Kar raha hu, ab sidhe story me aata hu…ye baat tab ki hai jab main 10th class me tha, main ghar me akela parents ke saath rahta tha,bcoz mere koi bh...i behan nhi hai..ek din main school aur coaching ke baad ghar pahucha toh mummy ne kaha ki bua ne apne beti ka naam pass ki ek schoolMe 9th me likhwa diya hai aur ab rupa yahi rah kar kal se school jaya karegi kyuki wo gaon me rahti thi aur waha achchi school nhi thi,main bhi khus tha kyuki akele akele bore ho gaya tha, tabhi thodi der me bua aa. I tell you to stand and walk to the mirror. I show you what a tramp you are. I make you look at your pathetic self, standing in the mirror, wearing a thong, a collar with your name on it and make you say what a pretty girl you are as you feel the lipstick on your lips. I tell you to get on your knees in front of the mirror, then I lie down on the floor in front of you and make you watch yourself suck my cock... over and over again, going down on my cock, looking into your own eyes, making you. My right hand stroked his cock as I took my dick in the other. I'm not sure how long I sucked on his dick before he pulled me up and once again pushed his tongue deep into my mouth.He walked me over to the bed as we both lay down without ever seeming to break our embrace. His hand ran along my cock and balls and again wandered down to my ass and my asshole. I found myself opening my legs, inviting him to do what he wanted. He trailed kisses down my chin to my nipple taking it between his teeth.. She wanted to extent or increase the bet to try to ensure her win but I would have no part of it. I just smiled and said no as I rode away on my bike to put the finishing touches on my plan with a friend who had 2 trained accomplices I would need for my fun.Next weekend arrived and I told her not to pack many clothes because she would not be wearing very much this whole weekend. She replied I knew that would be what your always-horny ass would want as she finished packing her bag.The drive to.