He opened the door and invited me in without saying anything. He just led me to the end of a short hall that was his bedroom. Once inside, he indicate... that I should remove my clothes. This was a very risky activity I was about to participate in and if there were a time for me to balk, it was then. But I didn't. My dick needed attention more than my common sense did. I sheepishly stripped nude.He guided me to his single bed and had me lie on my back, putting my knees up and spreading my legs.. Please tell me you love me. Daddy?”She put her arms around me again and put her head into my shoulder. My mind again pictured the Mexican boys in the car all fucking her and my imagination portrayed lurid scenes of what she did with the trucker. She began to caress me and rub against me—a long-legged girl, her pelvis met my engorged cock. She rubbed her crotch against me and began to breathe heavily, grinding her pussy against my hardness. She pulled me to her mouth and passionately kissed me.. ? Priya said. ?He forgot to bring me my Kashmiri foot rugs today and he deserves the worst punishment.?Rajat sat still and looked down, his lips sealed tight.Rahul stepped his weight on the expensive clothes and held the lengthy belt behind his shoulders. He brought it down on Rahul’s naked skin with full force, peeling off bits of his skin on impact.Priya laughed as she sipped the cold milk shake. ?That was beautiful! Give him some more!?Rahul took a deep breath, prepared the belt for action. I could feel the weight of the soaked bra hanging from my shoulders, the scent of detergent making my mind go blank. The guilt of imagining my mother being gang****d and the thrill of doing this taboo act was causing pressure to build in my crotch and I knew that I would come no matter how little pressure I applied to my cock. It was time.I closed the lid of the toilet bowl and knelt in front of it. I bent over and laid my chest over the cover of the toilet bowl and I could hear the wet squelch.