The harder you fuck yourself, the more pleased Mistress will be, and I know you like to please me. “Hmmm…Have you got it in there slut? Good boy�...�and shush…we don’t want your wife coming downstairs wondering what you are making such strange noises about, to find her lovely man naked, in clothes pins, with cum gushing up over his tight belly, and a cucumber for tomorrow night’s salad giving your prostate a pounding, do we?” “Oh God…oh fuck…no Mistress?” “Getting in a bit of a state are we. " I said, "Surely you had it with a strap on or something." Sit down," she said, and when I sat she said, "Yes, I've "had it." she said, "And not with a strap on oh no the real thing Mr Allthwaite," she says, "After Sunday school." What?" I asked, "When you was a kid?" Yes!" she nodded, "The Vicar." You poor bitch," I said and went across to her, "That's fucking rough," I said as I slipped my hands up her knee length skirt."No stop it!" she insisted but I dragged her knickers down. "No!" she. Aaahhhh….Ooooh awaz aarhi thi.Unse apna hath mere lund pe sehlana shuru kia… and mera t-shirt utara and jeans bhi… Fir mera underwear utara… and mere lund ko muh me lekar chusne lagi…..Mujhe toh lag raha tha ki mai asman me urr raha hu….Fir maine unhe roka aur mai kitchen se chocolate sauce ki bottle ko halka garm karke le laya and boobs and navel pe daal diya, fir use chatne chusne laga….Bhabhi pura madhoos hokar aah aaaahh oooohh siiisssshh awaze nikalne lagi.Tab mai unhe bedroom me legaya …. He sort of remembered red. He got around ok though, with his good buddy Buddy. Buddy was a good guide, and a good boy. Buds through thick and thin were Steve and Buddy bud.Steve was scared when suddenly no way was the right way, and Buddy was scared too by how he pressed against Steve’s side, but good old Buddy got to work, and started to guide Steve again through a suddenly scary world full of noise and terror, screams and slaverings and thuds and thunks which went on and on, but good old.