.read..how he wants to display me to other men as the ultimate tit-harlot. Will you train me and make me that way so only sadists will want to look at...me? He exposed me once to some men at his home. I felt so slutty.If only my tits were Bigger I could excite him more. It can't be done in the usual ways. It has to HURT. OH GOD! It has to hurt me terribly so I can deserve bigger tits."And so, I've been building tits for her. A half-cup size at a time. She was only a D cup when she arrived. Of. "Becca, I want you to kiss and lick Stacy's neck," Cara explains, tracing her fingers around her damp folds. "But you better keep her nipples hard. I want them so stiff they hurt." Becca moans as she moves her dripping mouth to Stacy's soft neck. She slowly licks it from top to bottom. Her hands squeeze and cup Stacy's tits as she pulls on the puffy nipples. Fuck, oh god… "Stacy, don't just sit there. Put your hand down Becca's little bottoms. Tell me if she's wet," Cara orders, opening up her. After that I felt really horny and called paddu aunty .She said that we will have a threesome.But I convinced her and asked her that I want to have suma solo.She finally got convinced and I went to bedroom and waited.Meanwhile suma came in.I went and immediately closed the door.She is wearing a silky blue saree with matching blouse.Her boobs were 36c which I had known after asking her.I told her that I knew her problem and will help her.She smiled and gave me a hug and planted a kiss on my. Soon he had a pair of pantyhose on that almost matched his skin toneperfectly and made his real sex almost vanish between his legs. Fromthe waist down at least he was a flawless beauty."You have mail!" He heard the electronic mailbox voice program speak from his lap top. He chose to forget getting dress the rest of the wayand knelt down before the computer. He loved the feel of his nyloncovered legs and feet rubbing against one another.I loved your story very much. I especially like how real.