Wo bhi dekhane aa gayi maine pucha bhabhi aap itni beautiful aur sunder ho college me kya aapka koi boyfrnd nahi tha. Wo boli are hamara college bohot...conjested tha ladko se baat karna matlab sare college ko pata lag jata, tum bolo tumne kitni patayi.Maine kaha kaha bhabhi ek b pasand nahi hai, college me to ek b ladki nahi hai aap jaise, agar aapko college me meri gf banake le jau to sari ladkiya aapke samne kam legegi. Bhabhi chal chalu, bhabhi pe hi line mar raha hai kya, nalayak, mai. “Not convincing enough, you pussy drip. Try again. And be humble.” Grant sneered. “Grant, my pathetic dick isn’t good enough for my beautiful wife. I happily give her to you to use. Would you teach her how to be the whore she is?” The sissy obediently offered. “Much better.” Grant grinned, pulling Wendy close. “Hear that? Your pathetic husband freely gives you to me.” His hand dug into her shirt, under her bra. Cruelly pinching and tugging at her nipple. “He doesn’t even try to fight for you.”. After trying unsuccessfully to find a job in my field I had to settle for the only thing I could find, a security officer. At first I was a bit embarrassed by this step down, but I soon learned of the perks of the job.The Spy Room:After a week on the job I was first shown the camera room or as we know it, the watch room.Yes we may have seen the cameras in shops and offices but few people realized just how many cameras are truly watching them each day.The room was small and cramped with a. She couldn’t control her own muscles, her stomach turning over and over as her insides clenched on the hard shaft now buried in her backside.Jamon looked at Raisa with a sort of clinical detachment, pleased at how her body had accepted the cylinders and butt plug that now tortured her sex organs. He picked up the whirling device, letting it sing in front of her frightened face.“Soon you will beg for release. You will beg us to let you cum.” He whirled it again, seeing her eyes open wide in.