We spent most of our time screwing, she was such a frisky minx. But I figure when the sex cools I’ll move on.She lived in a nice house with her six...een year old daughter whom I had never met as we spent most of our time together at my place (or more to the point in my bed). For the first time on a Friday night she invited me for a home cooked dinner. It was a nice meal and we finished the bottle of wine I gave her, and after we settled on the couch which quickly became a make out session. Phle hi coaching p aa chuke the 15 mint ke bad vh ladki b aa gyi vh aaj skirt phn k aayi thi mera to bura hal ho gya sir ne hum sb ko class me bethne ke liye kha or hum sb class me chale gye . Or sir b aa gye sir ne us girl ka sbhi se introduction krva diya uska nam payal verma tha,than hmari class start ho gai me mera to pdhai me bilkul b dhyan nai tha M to sirf uske boobs dekh rha tha or usne b notice kr liya , to mene najar hta li , uske bad sir sbhi ko assignment dekr chale gye bt us ladki. This hurt me more than I thought it would, to see a man I respected brought so low that he would willingly go along with this was ? exciting! I was conflicted inside but I was definitely having a physically exciting reaction.I said ?Go fetch me a glass of water with ice in it? and he replied ?Yes, Master.?Chapter 4For the rest of the day I was so excited about setting up my fantasy scenario that I probably ignored Ted’s slavish attentions more than I should have. It was wonderful being able to. She only wanted four things from each of them; two hands, a mouth and a cock.“Get your cocks out for me!” she said loudly, surprised at the assertiveness in her own voice.She saw the shadowy figures move behind her, as she rolled the rubber dress up to her waist, enjoying the kinky sounds it made. She watched her own image on the screen as she pushed a hand down inside the knickers.She didn’t bother to turn around. The men could watch the screen too. Her gloved fingers met slipperiness, and she.