That's what you want isn't it? You want me to fuck that ass," he chided."Yes sir, fuck me. I want you to fuck my ass. My tight little hole. Make it yo...rs," I said back.I did. I wanted him so bad. I wanted him to fill me with his huge cock."Look in the mirror boy. I want you to get a close up look as I take that cherry. Watching as I take that ass boy," he said pointing to the mirror stretching across the dresser.I did just that and couldn't believe it was me staring back. I watched as he guided. She lost herself in orgasms and feelings and intensity. She was brought from her reverie by an unzipping by her head. Her head was gently turned as a cock, insistently pushed itself against her lips. She licked and sucked as she knew how, missed the use of her hands whilst at the same feeling increased sexual tension from not having them to use. Now she was sure . . . almost sure. It was a cock she had come to know well and she was reasonably sure that this was it – funny though how the lack of. “Yes, I really enjoy deflowering virgin boys,” she confessed.“I won’t be required to do anything sexual with Jason, will I?” I asked, beginning to not like this situation all that well.“Although I would greatly enjoy watching that scene, the answer is no. You are a Consensus volunteer, Joe and, just like me, you have the final say in what you do sexually ... within reason, of course. I am not stupid enough to risk you leaving by demanding that you have sex with Jason; however by limiting. .mujhe aapke mail ka intzaar rahega.. Aap sex karna chahe to wo kar sakti hai.. Privacy apko 100% milegi..ye meri guaranty hai. Mera e-mail id hai .i have many many stories. Ab aate hain real story ki taraf. Mera ek dost hai us ka naam rajat hai.wo saket nagar me rehta hai.ek din main us k ghar gaya to uski dairy me ek aunty ka mobile number likha tha rohini aunty ke naam se.. Maine usse poocha k kis ka number hai kehna laga kisi ne diya hai k achee fit aunty hai.geeta bhawan ke side rehti.