Ek din jab main college se wapas aaya toh aunty ne bataya ki uncle duty gaye hai aur unki beti tution. Fir unhone mujhe khana nikal ke diya aur boli k... kuch chahiye hoga toh khud se le lena main toilet jaa rahi hu. Chuki hum log railway flat mein rehte the toh wahan ka maintenance utna accha nahi tha.Toh isi kaaran hamare bathroom ke door le ek chota sa ched tha jisse andar kya ho raha hai sab dikhta tha. Aunty ke jaane ke do minutes baad bathroom se moaning ki sound aa rahi thi. Toh main. She sat down next to a woman dressed in a black leather corset, skirt, black boots and she was wearing a gold collar around her neck.Gina smiled and said ?hello? to her saying her name was Gina. The girl smiled and said she was Jasmine, a slave owned by Mistress Racheal. Gina was shocked, at this and asked what that meant. Jasmine told Gina, it meant she was the property of Mistress Racheal and was owned by her. This shocked Gina and also excited her as she would love to find a slave like. She started to buck her hips faster and harder with the encouragement from my moans. I dug my fingers into the soft flesh of her hips and guided her up and down on my shaft, lifting her and slamming her back down. Her small, perky tits bounced hypnotically before my eyes in the confines of her bikini top.I shoved one of the triangle patches of Mindy's bikini top up to expose the jiggling flesh and squeezed it in my hand. Mindy groaned and bit her bottom lip when I pinched and twisted the tiny. Let me see those pussy lips, oh yeah, you have such a nice pink pussy...why don't you pleasure yourself while I film you...oh Jesus that is so fucking hot, I wish I could take you right now..."We would do this every week until I graduated middle school and he never touched me. It was this lack of touch that made me realize just how bad I wanted it and one day I finally got it. It was two months into my freshman year and my brother and his best friend, the senior quarterback, were over at our.