“What's your name, bitch?” said the boy in front of him.Until today, no one who knew him, or his reputation, would have dared to talk to him this ...ay! His hard flat stomach roiled with helpless rage. He had never been publicly humiliated by anyone but his father. And even then, it had been nothing like this! Despite his confusion and anger, he realized he had made no attempt to cover his junk. His hands remained behind his head, exactly as they had been placed. He wasn't sure why that was, but. Then her body convulsed in an overwhelming climax and she once again pulled me into her arms as she held onto me for dear life as several small orgasms rippled through her body.“Oh my God, I think you’ve earned an extra special bonus reward. I’m going to keep you as my full-time nylons slave.”“Thank you Mistress, I want this more than anything” I replied.“You’ve been an exceptional slave so it’s reward time for the Birthday boy. Lie on the bed.” Bethany ordered.I did as I was told and lay there. If you want me to fuck by your friend Vishal , I will give him fucking, keep on fucking, aaah.”I said, “You are only mine and no one else will fuck you. Vishal will never be allowed to fuck you. If you want more fucking, we can do it with unknown persons only.” Now I was at verge of climax, but I did not want to cum before she got orgasm. She was moving her hips very fast. Suddenly, I recalled tips of Asha aunt. Few times, I pushed cock in her pussy very fast and very hard and then pulled out. He might hate it. He might think it's gross no matter who does it, but even worse if it's his own daughter doing it.With a sigh, I clutch his T-shirt in my hand, thrilled to feel my nails reach through the fabric, grazing his skin. I wait for him to push me away, wait for him to tell me again to go sleep, wait for him to stand up and go to his own bed.- JamesI lay there silently wondering if Anna has any clue as to what she is doing to me. Her fingers slide over my nipple and it is hard, hard.