Shaddi hone k bad jab m sasural gayi to meri life badal gayi mere pati ravi 24 saal k hai mere sasural me mere sasur rajesh aur do dever hai jinke naa... tarun aur raj hai meri sass is duniya m nahi hai….Shaddi ki pehli raat ravi ne mujhe god m utha kar apne kamre ki aur chal pada sab ghar m sone ki tayari m lage thy…Ravi ne mujhe bed par rakha aur dor band karne chale gaye meh bohat exited thi ki aj m pehli baar chudai ka maza lene wali thiPhir wo mere pas aa kar beth gaya m jaan buj kar. For all practical purposes, he was a cock sheath.Dice was getting fucked again as well. Only this time a pair of titshung down from his chest. They're really done it. They'd given a manbreast implants. Cutter could see the scars where they'd inserted themounds into him. His skin was fairly tight over the bags, but thepounding he was getting would surely help it stretch out."Shit fuck... this is real," Cutter said through his dry lips to nobody inparticular. "If it isn't me, it's my. The other guys have started to notice too and most of them keeping looking over every time they see movement. You hike up your skirt more and more until they can almost see your shaved (now incredibly wet) pussy. You then move your hand back up to your blouse and undo the rest of the buttons until your blouse if fully open. The sheer bra does not hide much and the guys can now see your very erect nipples pushing against your bra. You grab your breasts and start to massage them and squeeze them. My son wanted me as a full time toy, a sexual pet - a slave. I could not control the same desires within my fantasies - yet they were so strong a desire that they overtook my initial humiliation so that I knelt willingly to my son in each self-satisfying session. I guessed that it was the ultimate in degradation - to be a woman in the modern era, a mother and even a responsible caring person - to have to change ones life so drastically, to give up all choice was extremely appealing to me, as.