When this young woman came in that I guessed to be a university student, yet she dressed with class. A tight white sweater, short skirt that showed of... her long tanned shapely legs (my weakness.) I looked her over as she stood in line and she looked me over where I sat with a mischievous smile on her full lips. Then I looked at the way she moved her hips as she sauntered to a table close at hand. Her? Our? Story in poetical prose of rhythmic stanzas that will curl a girl's toes. No rings she. I immediately stopped making noise butthe tears were falling from my eyes as Mistress continued with mypunishment. 5 on the top, 4 on each side and the hardest of all on myballs causing me to cry out. I tried to reach for them to try and easethe pain bough was securely bound."Well you just earned another 20 by crying out sissy, I will let MissAnnie administer them in a minute. First I will stroke you up nice andbig again so she has a better target." Her hand felt so soft and lovingnow that I. But I did not need them as I will be naked for all days fucking both the girls. So that day I bid bye to my parents at 8:30 p.m. I went to the next street to wait for Ambika’s aunty and uncle to leave.They left at 10 p.m and I went to their home at 10:30. I kissed Ambika and hugged her tightly, and Madhu hugged both of us. Madhu knows that I will fuck her at that time. I had already told her to be ready to take my dick. So we all sat and watched TV.I was sitting in the middle. I had one hand on. We were so horny. I rolled back on top of her and buried my cock all the way into her. I was out of my mind."You feel so good," I cried."Fuck me...fuck me hard," she screamed.I knew I was not going to hold back this time. I started thrusting into her deep and hard. I could feel the mother of all climaxes building in my head. I felt like a machine, a fucking machine, driving my cock into her.Then it happened. Everything exploded in my head. I screamed as my balls exploded. Everything was.