He slid his hand along the inner side of her satiny smooth thigh to the moistened, teenaged lips and then pink slit of her tight young cunt, tracing t...e hair-lined separation with a forefinger upward between the cheeks of her firm, whitely contrasting buttocks, watching the rounded soft moons arch and fall in growing excitement to his touch. He felt the desire in his loins growing hotly as he contemplated what he was about to do to her... what his fat wife would never let him do to her, and the. . Aur fir pc bandh kar diya. Aunty keval towel par thi unhone kaha are tum kab aaye mene kaha bas abhi aya thodi der pehle. .Aunty me kaha chalo ab jav muje kapde badalne hai aur unhone darvaja dhak diya magar pura nahi dahka thoda baaki tha, gap me se aunti dik rahi thi unhone jese hi towel niche giraya unki gand ko dekhkar mera l ** d khada ho gaya unki gand meri taraf thi woh mirror ki taraf dekha rahi thi ffir unhone apni red panty cupboard me se nikali aur pehan li uske baad smae colour ki. ?No more sounds from you, slave?, he said while proceeding to tie another rope tightly around my ball-sack. My balls were now in a tight and painful bind, with the other end of the rope in my master?s hand. He yanked on the rope and started to walk off, with me following him, as best I could. My feet were bare, so I reluctantly followed him into the tree-line, stepping on hard soil, rough branches and other stuff – every time I slowed down, my Master yanked on the rope, sending searing pain. My blood was still up, so I did not spend long admiring Kerith in this way. Soon I began raising and lowering my hips, sawing my dick back and forth inside her mouth. Her screams were cut short as I removed her ability to speak once more – not that I was done hearing her, more that I wanted her to use her oral skills for other things. Kerith obediently started swishing her tongue around my dick, flicking the head whenever she had the chance. I never fully left her mouth, and her lips stayed.