She really hated them. They hurt her feet and she knew her ass would be plainly visible all day, and they also made her walk with more of a swing.Fini...hed dressing, she went down stairs to find her Mistresses. They were just finishing their breakfast and wanted to shower. So they attached Tracy’s hands to her belly chain once again and told her to eat breakfast. Tracy looked down and found her food in a bowl on the floor. She got on her knees, and bent over to eat.Christina said, “We are going. ” She then ordered him to dress up and go home.As Akash was narrating this story to me in Hindi, he had undressed me and we were both nude. His cock was working his magic in my swollen pussy and I had already orgasmed. I felt I was the teacher and Akash was my student.In between, he did tell me what happened. As he was seeing the pictures and fantasizing about Alka, his Maalkin came home early that day.Normally she would ring the bell and he would open the door. But that day, she opened the. She was a sister by marriage only but they had been raised together. Kempoe had been 16 when she was born and had watched her grow up into a stunning beauty. Even in sickness her form stirred his body. He could hear the little brat shuffling outside and wondered how much longer he was going to have to endure his presence. The child looked at him as if he were a substance on the bottom of his shoe. No one, young or old dared to do such a thing! Even Nia who had known him since childhood had the. Adrenaline spiked my heart rate and my instincts screamed, fight for air, save yourself. I shoved my face forward and felt him break through a deeper resistance, plunging down my throat. Tears spilled down my cheeks and spit spilled from the corners of my mouth. I was deep throating a man’s cock. He grabbed my ears and started humping my head. A rush of excitement instantly erected my dick. The sound of gagging and sloppy wet gasps filled the room. Each thrust opened me and allowed him to go.