Unhone kayi bar phone kiya mene nahi uthaya. Agle din aunty mere ghar aayi mene jese darawaja khola vo mere gale se lipat gayi or rone lagi aur kehne ...agi, mujh per mere bacho ki jimmedari hei mei tumse kese shadi kar sakti hu ? To mene kaha ki mei tumhe apni patni banaunga to tumhare bache to mere bhi ho gaye.Mei unki jimmedari sambhalunga unko pita ka pyar dunga.Seema aunty mere gale lag gayi aur mujhe i love u bola.Fir ek mahine bad hum dono aur dono bache mandir pahuche seema laal rang ki. I must take his tool all the way down my throat and he teaches me how to swallowit down. To help me get it down there he hit my bottom with the birch rod and when I openup more to cry out he pressed my head down over it. And it went, all the waydown. The first time was worse. Next time I did the down press my self when he hitmy buttocks. That was repeated four or five time until I asked of him to letme do it myself, without his help with the birch rod. I desperate fear of the birch rods sting I. Reaching back to the bedside table, she picked up a pair of sprung nipple clips. Hearing the chain which linked the clips rattle across the edge of the table, Mike knew what was coming; but that did nothing to lessen the sharp stabbing pain that penetrated one nipple and then the other. Leaning over her charge, Andrea watched him grimace and press himself into the mattress, as she allowed each clip to close in turn on his nipples squeezing them flat. Andrea waited until she sensed from his. .just a few more touches and you will be complete! Ladies, welcome...well what a night it's been for me! After lots of hard work and help from so many of you in the business community, thank you darlings! I have decided to show you my nearly finished masterpiece...SIMONE! You all saw her tonight, showing off that amazing dress that she chose herself ladies. Now as you can see, she is dressed as a glorious PVC maid. She just looks so good to fuck, doesn't she ladies? Oh SIMONE, poor girl...you.