.olya..mau mau pucchit gela. Tichya dolyatun ashru yeu lagle. Majha lund ahe ki nahi hech kalat navta mala.Agdi dagat zalelya lundala mi baghitla tar ...o ardha pucchit jaun baslo hota ani tichya pucchit agdi ghatta basla hoto janu kay adakla ahe. Te pahun mala ajun jor ala ani lund ajun tapla mag mi dhakke marayla survat keli. Tiche donhi haath pakadle ani tila kasun zavayla survat keli. Sayali khup mau hoti, ticha purna gora bharlela nagda sharir pahun mala ajunpan vishwas hot navta mi tila. It also underwent the same fate as the others. He approached me and put his hand on my quickly heaving chest to try my heartbeat which was throbbing as a bird's heart. Then he commanded me to take off my trousers. I did it embarrassingly and unwillingly. As they started to inspect my trousers, the commander stretched the garter of my shorts from the front gazing inside and commenting that I was not shaved and clean. I was sweating in shame and humiliation.He then ordered me to remove my slip. "I could teach you something else," she said, feeling as if she couldn't get enough of her cousin's sexy, lush body.She reached for the dildo, which was still lewdly sticking into Libby's pussy. As she pulled it out, she gasped as she saw, for the first time, not only Libby's juices smeared over it, but male-cum!"Oh, God, Libby, whose cum is this?" Diane asked unbelievingly. Libby blushed."Didn't you notice it before?" No!" Diane said, "If I had, I woulda said something, for God's sake! When I. ?That?sgood, now just relax and get comfy Anita? She hadstarted to ask me to imagine the same things again. This time she was sat atthe bedside, close to me. I could hear her adjusting a few controls and using acomputer mouse from time to time. She askedme about work, people I trusted, my boss, what would happen if he asked me to bringhim coffee, to stay behind and work late, to come into his office and strip. Ianswered honestly and was surprisingly not shocked by her questions, such washer.