Let’s go to story. Actually ye story nahi balki hakikat hai. Baat un dino ka hai jab me 10th me tha. Mera school sheher me tha aur ghar se ana jane ...e kafi time waste ho jata tha upar se padhai vi jyada karna padta tha. Isiliye dad ne mujhe sheher me ek room rakha, mera malik bahat acha admi tha usne mere khane ka jamidari apne sar pe le li. Malik uncle ka biwi bahut sundar aur sexy thi. Pehle din se hi me uspe fida ho gaya aur soste raha ki kaise use choda jayega. Uska figure labhag 42-38-40. Cheryl appreciated the discrete looks she was getting from her husband’s customers but none of them really excited her in any way. It did please her though when men stared at her exposed bosom or looked down at her plump full ass. They were just horny men to her and she was just eye candy for them.Another sip of wine and she felt a slight buzz. The restaurant and the bar were crowded with people. Everyone seemed to be enjoying the evening except her. She felt trapped and time dragged on for. Smell it. It is not a urine smell.I inhaled that part, uncle is right. There is not even a little bit of urine smell. Yes, she had taken bath in the evening. She may had changed it. I told this to uncle.May:- Ow, where did she taken bath in the evening.Me:- In the bathroom.May:- But her dirt clothes are not here.Me:- That’s what you had seen outside.May:- Ow god. Bad luck.Me:- Why uncle?May:- If we got that panty pre wash, we can check whether she is wet or not in my absence…!!Me:- Uncle, you. Instead, Mistress reached down, grasped my balls and squeezed—hard. i was taken by surprise and nearly cried out from the pain. She then twisted them, pulling upward until they were almost level with my navel. i gritted my teeth, knowing that She was enjoying Herself and that i had absolutely no say in the matter.?Whose balls are these, slut?? She asked, more than a hint of menace in Her voice.?Y-Y-Yours, Mistress,? i whimpered, having trouble speaking through the pain.Mistress let go of my.