Mere biwi mere saala ko bahot pyar karti thi. Lekin mere ghar me ek hi bed tha. Biwi boli ke main aur bhai bed pe so jati hoon, tum aur puja (saali) n...che so jao. Maine kaha “jaisa aap thik samjhe”. Main aur meri saali niche so gaya. Kuch der sone ke baad achanak mere nind tut jata hai. Pura ghar me andhera tha. Mere dimag me ek idea aya. Main ne saali ki taraf ghum gaya aur mere hath uski boobs par aise rakh diya, jaise ke main bahot gaheri nind me hoon. Sab ko pata tha ki main ekbar so gaya. That was as much as I could take, and finally I grabbed my dick with my left hand trying not to lose my balance with my right hand and started to jack off as hard as I possibly could. I felt his hand on the back of my neck as he started going harder. He saw that I was beggening to enjoy this and wanted to make me his bitch so he placed both hands around my hips and started to shred my ass as hard as he could manage. "God...yess... fuck me harder" I cried. "Pleasse it hurttss..ssoo..good.." I. By thenI had, had an operation and now found myself with a chest like Mummy'sand quite large I thought for my size. She told me not to worry as theyhad only inserted implants under my skin and we could have them removedwhen I had earned my keep. That was a relief and helped me settle. Backhome I was shown back to my new room and Mummy showed me a new wardrobeof clothing for me which included all sorts of outfits. There were nursesuniforms, schoolgirl clothing, adult evening wear, a. I felt my right hand (and his left) uncuff and the belt loosen, I sighed, I didn’t want the friction of cock and knickers to stop and frantically rubbed before she pulled me away, bending me slightly at the hip, leaving a few inches between us.“Rub his balls queer boy” she said and I reached between his legs and remembering the times she had done it to me, I started to gently rub and squeeze. He made a satisfying “mmmmmmffff” and after just a few seconds, without being told to, I willingly.