Mera man me ladoo phuta. Me bola ab kya karoge yahan to bhaya nahin he. Turant wo boli tum ho na aaj tum unka jagah lelo. Ye bol k wo mujhe bahon me j...kad liya. mera haath apni blous k andar dal di. Mera to bale bale. Uswaqt mera laund pura bekabu horaha tha shots ke ander. Yesa laga raha tha ki mera Laund mera sots ko fad ke bahr aa jayegi. Mera laund pura 6.5 inch 3ungli mota hogaya tha phir maine apne aap ko kabu karke usko mujhse alag kiya aur sahas karte hue uski sar pe kiss kiya.Phir mera. " Mistress Sarah, released her grip and watched with amusement at how my chest muscles instantly sprung back to shape. Then she ordered, "Turn around slut and let me see your pretty pussy." I turned so that my arse was towards her. She firmly placed her hand on the center of my back and pushed forward and commanded, "bend forward slut. Pull your arse cheeks apart for me." I did as instructed. "Wider," demanded Mistress Sarah. I took pleasure in the stretching sensation as I pulled my arse. It was a woman, Estelle I assumed, dressed in a long cape and a wide-brimmed hat. While she stood on the pavement, the two men went to the back of the car and lifted down a large trunk.The group approached the front door, one of the men leading Estelle by the arm. A ring on my door bell announced them. When I answered the door the first man offered me a clipboard. "Delivery for you, Sir. If you could just sign we'll put these inside."As I took the clipboard and pen, the man guided Estelle. " Uhhh ... Yes, Mistress." Jim blushed a little, but he was going to do it.I left them to their pleasures, knowing Cheryl was going to leave him with a very sore ass by the time she was satisfied. But she'd already forgiven him anyway, or at least that's what I'd sensed from her, and she was just making him wait now. That was understandable and I felt much relieved knowing it.My father was still in the family room, looking for all the world like a middle-class husband and father relaxing on a.