At University I joined the gun club and became even more proficient. When I was old enough, he took me shooting deer and wild boar in Central Asia. I ...as, he said, a natural at stalking and shooting. I felt as proud as I ever had. When he left the army he took up a position as a lecturer in Fine Art at the local University. His students loved him but not as much as I did, nobody could. My sexuality never bothered my father. He was not remotely surprised when I told him but we both knew that it. I could also tell that she had just shaved it recently because it was a little pinkish. I stood there, mouth agape as two BBW women showed off their lingerie to me - I was in heaven. I had no idea what was in store for me, but I was soon to find out. Mae walks over to me and kisses me, "Trust me?" and I said, "Yeahhhh?" with a dramatic pause. Mae then pushed me down into a dining room chair and handcuffed my arms behind my back and to the chair and she then tied my feet to the chair legs. Vo bhh siskariyaan lene lgi aaahhhh zor se chuso.Aur dbao bhuja do meri pyaas aaahhhh maine uski panty utari aur uski choot pe haath ferne lga aur fingering krne lga vo bh pura saath de rhi th aahhhhhh mmm bs mere raaja aur nh ruka jaata peel do aaj is chut me apna lund ooohhhhhhh fir uske ek hi jhatke me meri pent aur underwear utaar faika aur lund se khelni lgi vo dekh ke dar gyi itna bda aur mota lund kaise jayega meri chut me.Maine kaha meri raani tum daro mat bhut mja ayega ekbaar lekar to. We stand there,afraid to break the embrace, your heart beating faster and faster,matching mine in intensity.We break the kiss, loosening the embrace, and look into each otherseyes. You search my face, looking for a sign, afraid of "Stop", hopingfor "Yield".I look down, and reach towards the top button on your blouse. I graspit, and undo it while gazing into your eyes. Your breathing hasslowed; you're afraid to move. Down your blouse I go, undoing buttonafter button. After I have finished, I.