Just reading the messages.And 1 message stood out for me. Was a guy who sent a very personal message and was very clear on what he wanted. He called m... slut in his message and that turned me on. He wrote down that he wanted to pick me up and take me to a quiet place where I could please him. Nobody would know. Just us 2. Just fun.I decided to just do it, we exchanged whatsapp and sent a few messages and I didn’t dare to tell it was my first time. My parents would be away for the weekend and I. Kuchh der baad wo ladki uske god se utaar kar uske bagal men baith gayee aur us mard ke paint ka zipper kholne lagee. Ab us mard ka lund us ke paint ke baahar us ladki ke haath men jhul raha tha. Us ka lund dekh kar mera dam ghutne laga tha, uske yaar ka size lagbhag 10 inch tha. Ise dekh kar Shalu aah bharte huye mere kaanon ke paas apna munh laakar boli, ” Hai Sushmita kitna lamba aur kaisa mota lund hai uska, ek baar hame milta to main us ke lund se apna choot saaf karwa leti, wo ladki to. Kristi was still licking Lauren’s pussy as Grampa, once again erect, took a position behind her. He ran his cock into Kristi’s wet pussy several times, then used his fingers to spread some of her wetness over her ass hole. Finally he pressed the head of his cock against her puckered ass hole and began to push, and his cock easily entered her. He slowly eased his cock into her ass until it was completely inside, then began slowly fucking in and out. Kristi stopped sucking Lauren’s pussy and. Another moan slipped through my mouth, reverberating around the place and I was rewarded with a groan from the other side. It felt satisfying, to hear men pant and beg, to hear their errant breathing, knowing that I was the one in control. I let my inner-slut continue, as I thought back to… things.I know that this captivity situation started flooding arousal into my mind, after I lost my fear and hunger. Continuous humiliation aroused my body, after I accepted that I had no choice. Feeling.