Fir maine balcony me aa gayi or uncle mere piche khade the or meri gaand or legs dekh rahe the unka lund khada ho gaya tha . Uncle aage aaye or piche ...e mujhe se thoda chipak gaye .Or unka lund meri gaand per touch huaUncle : yaar ashu yum bahut beautiful hoAshu : thanks uncleOr uncle thoda or aage aa gayeAshu : uncle ye saap bahut besaram hai kabhi bhi aa jata haiUncle : isko iska bill nahi mil rahaAshu: bill mel jaye to kya karega yeUncle : bill k ander ja kar dance karega khushi meFir uncle. Then he reached the skip, his heart thumping, he looked round, there was nobody there. His cock was tingling and tingling. Suddenly without even knowing how or why he found himself taking his shoes and socks off, and before he knew it, they were in the skip, followed by his shirt, then his trousers, then his underpants. And resisting one last urge to leap into the skip and rescue his clothes he started to walk back down the street to the building where he would gain the sanctuary of Maddie’s. Her thoughts still on sex, she deliberately ignored panties, in favour of light coloured stockings. They made her feel even sexier, and she squirmed a bit, touching her breast lightly, the nipple instantly hardening and poking through the thin fabric of her shirt."Damn, I better get going," she said, reluctantly stopping and grabbing her purse.Off to the bus stop she went, barely saying goodbye to the man who was, as she had heard almost every night for her two week visit, fucking the hell out. Master- the man who was once my master- grabs his slave and takes her to the chair. He locks her into it and gags her with something… I don’t know entirely, because I am looking at the floor, tears still streaming out of my eyes.He pulls me over and pushes my face into her pussy. It smells bad and tastes bad, and I try to move away, but he keeps my head there until I get with the program. I zone out, into subspace, so that I have no conscious thought about what is happening to me. I have a.