.Phr hmlog be decide kiya ki rickshaw se chlege phir hmlog ne rickshaw rukwaya and hmlog baith gye wo aadmi didi ki pith ko dekh rha tha jb wo ricksha... pr chad rhi thi to..Phr mjhe achank didi ki chudai wali baat yaad aane lgi..Nd mere dimaag and me ulta pulta sbkuch chlne lga…Didi ne ghee color ki saare pehni hui thi and backless blouse..Phr thodi dur jaane k baad andhera kaafi ho gya tha…Ghr hmara aur 20min ki duri pe tha but ghr k pas prblm ye h ki sblog k pas car h and rickshaw chlta h. Holding this nice dick I realize the fact that I'm kneeling before a Man I hardly know with his cock in my hand and wearing the panties as He instructed. I sense the power He has over me. I'm no longer a Man. I am His submissive.Lowering my head I nuzzle his balls then kiss them in thanks for this opportunity. I softly take each in my mouth until He pulls back. I look up at Him. He is smiling down at me with the confidence of a Man who knows He has conquered me, molded me to His will. He made. We got to his house and we were sitting on his couch talking about work and life. ”Jodi I think you're very attractive I'm not trying to interfere with your marriage but I hate it that you're being neglected like this by your husband, I think you and the boys deserve better.” he tells me. I hadn't had sex with my husband in a month, and I started thinking about what it would be like to be touched again.He could sense that I was really into him, and he told me that he didn't want to get in. I'm strong enough to work in the shop." I tried to sound as confident as I could.Bart looked up in surprise. "Where'd you learn to do all that?" My daddy taught me. You'd be surprised what I can do. Just ask Midge." Well, I don't know. You don't have any papers, I s'pose?" Nope. But I can do the work and you don't have to pay me trade wages 'til I can prove it to you." I was gaining some confidence."I don't know, Shelly." He looked doubtful."Is it because I'm a girl?"Bart looked at me for a.