Wo sari me bhut hi sexy dikh rhi thi usne halke pink color ki sari pehni thi aur patle strip wali blouse aur uski puri body expose ho rhi thi.Mai fir ...se waise hi balcony se ghur rha tha aur mera chotu fir bada ho gya tha usne mujhe balcony me dekha,aur hath hilate hue hii bola maine bhi back reply me hath hilaya.Aur wo ghr me aayi mom se mili aur fir mai apne bedroom me game khel rha tha mobile aur wo andar aayi,aur bagal me baith gyi aur humne baatein ki.Aur ek dusre kaa hal chal pucha aur. 2-inch heels. I stepped into them and although they pinched a little, they fitted quite well. I felt slightly off-balance. "Can I look yet?" "Soon. Just a couple of finishes and you'll be ready." She sat me down on the edge the bed, making sure I smoothed the dress before doing so. She put a string of pearls around my neck, and a bracelet on my wrist. She made do without earrings, as she didn't have any of the clip-on variety. The final touch was the wig, which she produced from a box on top. Finally, even as I can’t help but grind on his cock a little, I mutter, ?Yes, I said that.??Said what???I’m yours.??Then ask me.?He moves his hand down—my clutch on his forearm has no effect—and spreads my pussy lips with his fingers. I instinctively angle my hips away but with his cock up my ass, I’m pinioned, vulnerable to this attack. I try to turn my head to look at him but can’t move at all. My scalp and neck shoot with pain at the attempt. ?What—I don’t—??Ask me to touch your cunt and. The story is based on a chat-based roleplay between v-card and myself. The basic outline of the scenario was mine, but the actions and words of “Nikki” are by v-card and are used by permission. I have tried, as much as possible to present a consistent story without deviation from the actions presented in the chat. In some cases, however, I have elaborated on the chat to provide a richer narrative without (I hope) sacrificing the intent of both players. I don’t know how long I had been.