Mere malik ka beta abhi 21 saal ka hai n wo jab bhi study se free hota hai toh wo hamare yaha school mien ata rehta hai yeh story suru hone se pehle m...in apne bareen mein bta du like real Punjaban I am very slim n boobs size 38-34-36 hai n jeyada na cudne ki vajah se kaafi maintain rakhti hoon body sex ke pehle meri koi icha nai thi paray marad ke sath sex ki but jab se yeh hadsa hua toh bas abb har din unki bahoo mein gujrta hai infact iss ke barren mein bhi mujhe usne hi bateya. Abb yeh story. As he drove me into the bathroom I heard laughter and his friend Eric's deep voice, "Damn, that shit is hot." In the bathroom Johnny whipped and kicked me into the bathtub and continued to lash at me with the belt as I curled into a ball as far away from him as I could. He stopped and dropped the belt onto the floor, I looked up at him as he opened his jeans. "I guess we have to start over." I moaned in horrified frustration as a hot arc of piss splashed onto me. "Look at me, toilet hole." . It was a Saturday morning, and once again, the forecast was for a hot, humid day. The cottage was air conditioned, but the barn was not. Malcolm kept the sun-side doors closed during the day, but the shade side open for ventilation. We made sure the water supply in the stalls was kept up. I was walking down to the barn from the cottage, watching a young woman hose down a beautiful chestnut mare that I thought was the nicest looking horse in the stable.The woman had her back to me, but looked. "Brandon Dixon. Often called 'Brandy' when the assholes need someone to fag bash. I had seen him around the school for years but I didn't know him well. For the first time I noticed just how much like a girl he really looked. He had honey blond hair in thin wisps down past his shoulders, a round face, almond eyes and he was slender to the point of frail. Suddenly, I thought of Bangkok. I thought of the boys for sale there. Brandon would have made a fortune."Well, anyway." Brandon turned scarlet.