“Get up here.” He demands, and rub that pitiful cum on my cock so I can make myself feel better for your shitty behavior” “Yes Sir. ” i sa... as i start rubbing his cock, coating it sparsely with my painfully earned cum. Slapping my hand away he stands up, “Since you like being on your knees bitch, I am going to allow you to stay on them.” Getting on his knees behind me, he reaches between my legs and grabs my now flaccid cock and throbbing balls, and pulls them towards him. i of course move. Fir barish do minute mein hi band ho gayi, thodi der baad jab mujhe baathrom laga to maine dekha ki sab loge neche chale gaye the sirf main aur bhabhi chhat par thi .main baathrom kar ke jab aaya to maine dekha ki bhabi ka dupatta hata hua tha aur unke bobs bilkul saaf dikh rahe the mera lund to bus bekabo hone laga lekin maine control kiya . fir maine chat per aane ka gate band kar diya ki koyi aa na sake fir main himmat kar ke bhabhi ke bagal mein ja ke let gaya bhabhi so rahi thi fir maine. He paused to look at me, sensually moving his hand over my body, paying close attention to my lower back – which he knows is my weakness. His fingers drew lazy patterns, my skin tingling under them. My breath caught as he moved his hand around over my ribs and up to my breasts, circling my nipples. The tingling sensation grew, until I was moaning through my makeshift gag, I shuddered as he pinched my nipples, it pushed me to the edge of an orgasm without letting me tip over. He knelt down, his. He also had a black spandex thong on. His legs were spread and be looked at me while he smiled and stroked his apparently small dick through the material."Strip for him," she ordered me. "Put these on." She tossed me a thong like his. My cock was already hard, but I felt a surge of blood stiffen it with intense throbs as I began to take off my clothes. When it came time to change from my boxer shorts to the stretchy black thong, my cock throbbed eagerly awaiting the synthetic fabric. .