“Do you want my cock?” he asked. “Yes,” I replied quickly. I heard a slight chuckle come from him again, as I felt his body press against mine... I could feel his breath against my ear. “Then you need to beg for it. Show your master how bad you want… no, show me how bad you need my cock, and maybe then I’ll think of giving it to you,” he demanded of me. I paused as I thought to myself. How was I to know what to say or ask? I had never talked vulgarly before. I felt myself blushing. “Aw look,. He argued that he practically was my husband, so there was no harm in it. Still, I was somewhat relieved when he told me his best friend from University would be arriving shortly, and that he would likely be tied up with him most evenings until the wedding. Liam did arrive the following day, and both men joined us for dinner that evening, at my parents’ insistence. The pair could not have been more dissimilar. Liam was a hulking man, several inches taller than Gerald, and broad-chested in a way. Fir ek din mere paas kavita aunty ka phone aya aur unhone kaha ki namit ko bahut tez fever hai aur uncle ki car kharab ho gayi hai toh maine socha ye sahi mauka hai toh mai apni car uthakar unke ghar chal diya.Maine jaise hi unke ghar ke neeche jaake car ka horn bajaya toh dekha aunty bahar ayi aur wo bahut hot lag rahi thi.Unhone ek blue colour ka top pehna hua tha aur tight jeans thi jis me unki gaand bahut tight dikh rahi thi aur unka cleavage bhi thoda dikh raha tha maano mera toh ek second. After dinner, we went to a mall and bought some sexy undies in my sizes. It was embarrassing to even be in those aisles in the store, but Hannah also made me purchase everything with a credit card. The girl at the register was clearly enjoying my embarrassment and I almost came as I signed my name to a receipt for panties, bras, stockings and garters that were clearly a little too large for the woman I was with. Hannah read her nametag and ordered me to thank "Mistress Anne"."Thank you for your.