Chut mein lund jaate hi sanjay lund ko dhakka dene laga aur mein chut ko uske mote lund se chipkane ki koshish karne lagi. Har dhakke ke saath lund me...i tight chut mein piston ki tarah jane laga. Mujhe halke dard ke saath jannat ka maza milne laga. Ab sanjay dhakka lagate huye meri rasili chut mein apne mote lund ko pel raha tha.Sanjay apne lund ko jad tak meri chut mein pelkar dhakke laga raha tha. Wah apne poore lund ko baharkar karare dhakke ke saath chut ke andar tak pel raha tha. Mein apne. .. I pull the panties up and fasten everythingagain and check makeup and hair.As the doorbell rings I go and answer the door, it's theMistress. We talk for a few minutes and then we begin...The Mistress places me in a closet, dark and small for ashort time then comes to get me and instructs me to kneelbefore her to be sentenced.The Mistress reads the sentence to me I'm found guilty ofbeing a Whore and am to be tortured and punished for suchthe sentence is for life. The Mistress now makes me. “Students, please come to the assembly hall and your questions will be answered.”Jerry stands unsteadily. “Well I guess we should find out what’s going on.”Jerry exits the room, with Barb following. The corridors are stone, like some ancient castle. There are no windows, but every so often a tapestry depicting some disturbing often sexual scene hangs on the wall.Jerry wonders how the the building is built. There seems to be only one corridor. Finally they enter a large hall. Barb makes a little. . . I know you work for us, but that doesn’t mean that you can’t talk to us. Especially me, You know how laid back I am.’ Chris moved his hand from her shoulder to her back in a patting motion. Amaya let out a big sniffle before she softly said. ‘ I think he is cheating on me.’ ‘ Why?’ asked Chris. Amaya shrugged her shoulders. ‘You girls,’ Chris shook his head from side to side. ‘Always accusing a brother of doing you dirty, but you probably don’t even have proof. Do you?’ Amaya looked at.