Nicole led him through the back of her house. It seemed a lot larger than it had looked from the outside. And deeper. She led him down some steps and ...nto a maze-like basement area. The first door Nicole opened led to a very odd room. It looked like a cross between a medieval dungeon and a fitness suite. There were stocks and full-sized crosses covered in black padding. A cage big enough to hold a man if he was on his hands and knees stood in the far corner. A variety of whips and floggers were. ” One of the men said as they stood and watched me take black cock for the first time into my pussy. The pain was still throbbing and very sharp, instinctively I tried to pull off Byron’s long thick shaft but he immediately stopped me by pulling down hard on my hips with his hands. “Nah baby, stay on that dick. This your first black cock up in you so let it stretch you out.” Byron said in a raspy voice, “God damn that pussy is tight!” “Oh shit it hurts!” I cooed in. Since she had just woken up she was still without her bra, which made her uncomfortable in front of this man. She thought her big and firm teenage breasts looked like they would rip her t-shirt. But her mother hadn't permitted her to leave the room to put her bra."Problem, what problem mom?" asked Linda with her angelic face showing her concern. "It's some kind of psychological therapy?" No, my dear. Remember that jerk that had been your boyfriend? He broke up with you because you wanted to. .Akhir main bhi biwi bachae wala hun..kahin ghar mein baat khuli gayi toh laudae laag jayangae…kyun ki mere ghar mein koi unsae jyadaa baat chit nahi karta tha…aur naa maine kissie ko bataya tha ki meri baat chit hoti hai…fill haal maine usko phn karkae yeah saab bataya..aur usnae kaha ki maine unki taraff sae apko sorry kahti hun..aur humnae aab yahi decide ki aab whtsapp pae baat nahi karengae…abb calls pae daily baat chit hoti hai..lakin abb uskae pati ko yahi pata tha ki abb humarie baat.