Maine kaha saroj aunty, aapne mere jeena haram kar rakha hai. Ab jaldi se mera lund apne muh ya apni choot me le lo. Saroj ne phale mere lund ko kiss ...i, phir apne muh me leh liya aur kaha ki isko choot samaz ka jatke do. Wo din ke baad se dosto maine apne ghar me kaam karne wali har naukrani ko chooda hai. Jo rasta muje saroj ne dikhya tha main aaj bi usper chal raha ho aur aaj bi mera lund sirf mere naukaraniyo ki liye hi kada hota hai. Saroj, mere jaaneman, ab muje pata nahi kaha per hogi. His fingers dug into the crack as he gripped my cheek firmly.Through his pants I could feel his large cock against my thigh."just my way of saying welcome to the neighborhood"he whispered back.It'de been awhile since I had a man in my rear,he was larger than any of the 4 previous but I figured I'de give him a try.I keep condoms and Astro Glide on hand but quickly found I wouldn't need them with him.We parted,I looked down to his expanding groin,"you okay?" I teased."Well, just,kind of wondering. I wasn’t looking for work, but when somebody suggested a place around there that played blues and had decent imported beer, well, the rest was history. It was actually pretty funny, I’d gotten into a chat with the owner a couple weeks in a row, and he thought I sang and played piano. I’d been working there a week when he noticed I didn’t sing, but I tickled the keys so pretty-like, I kept the job, anyway. I played Tuesdays and Thursdays, mostly for tips. Friday and Saturday they had bands,. Aileen – Ann Rennie – had needed surgery to repair injured tissues. She had to give up work because she grew tense and fearful while awaiting clients, and this made her unable to provide a service. She started to drink heavily. Loss of income and increased spending on alcohol landed her in debt. She defaulted on her mortgage and lost her house.Having told me this history, my tormentors tied my wrists to a pulley in the ceiling, hauled me into the air, and beat me with wooden paddles until I.