.” she said while sucking my dick.“I'm very very sorry aunty , I was very scared. Now I will satisfy you completely see it for yourself..................” I said by pushing my thing more into her hungry mouth.I removed her Saree and she started sucking my penis again. It was such a beautiful pain that I never had in my life, I have no words to describe it. When she started sucking hard some kind of colorless liquid started coming from my penis, she was licking it with her tongue. Then I kissed. I get one breath before he's thrusting back in again. There's a couple sharp smacks on my ass and The Man Behind Me says "got to keep it pink." He's pulling his cock all the way out of me and ramming it all the way back in. I catch a quick glimpse of a lot of the men watching me and they are all breathing hard, stroking their cocks. I wonder how many are going to fuck me before I can get out of there. I couldn't help the wiggle my ass gave at the thought. The man in my mouth thrust deep into my. Her modified breast stood high on her chest, and were at least 36 D. They were big, but seemed to fit her perfectly. Her aureola were a dark pink, her nipples the size of dimes, and protruded out from her mounds at least an inch. In each nipple were gold rings. Her hands squeezed her breast together; her thumbs and fore fingers pinched her nipples, pulling them. She licked her lips as she looked at the bulge in Reid’s trousers. She danced toward Reid and leaned over him, her hands in the back. Daniel would stand next to me, fully clothed, and watch as I pissed off the platform. We would watch the golden stream emerge from the slit in my tiny, hairless penis and sail to the ground thirty feet below. I would shake it, helping the final drops begin their plunge to the ground, always aware that Daniel was watching me with interest. Sometime during our play in the treehouse, I would invariably get hard and parade around with my little two inch woody sticking straight up, almost touching.