Main to tumhari bhabi hu na.Aur wo ankh mar di.Fir maine apna towel hataya.Mera lund khada tha aur wo dekh k chokh geyi aur boli, oh my god.Maine puch... keya bhabi?Wo boli ye itna bada kiu hay?Bilkul anakonda jeysa.Aur hum hasne lage.Fir main payel ko dekh k muth marne laga aur wo ankhe badi badi karke dekhne lagi.Mere v muh se halke halke aah aahh nikal geya.Thori der baad main stop ho geya.Wo puchi keya hua ruk kiu geye?Hilao na.Maine bola bhabi bina porn dekhe ya bina sexy kuch dekh k keyse. Anyway, he was on top, humping away, and I thought of Darius. John did what I requested he do – pull out and cum somewhere other than in my pussy. I didn’t want to go on birth control due to possible weight gain side effects. My figure must remain as perfect as possible for my jobJohn ejaculated on my tummy, then rolled over to go to sleep. I didn’t have enough time to climax, so I was still wanting. I gathered up John’s cum from my stomach and licked it off my hands, wondering how good. I feel like I am no longer in the dominant gender ofsociety and now have joined submissive half. So, when I catch men likeRob giving me a leering glance I don't think of anything sexual as such.I dream of bending to their superior will and providing, not just whatthey want, but what they deserve.The sex life Heidi and I once enjoyed long ago is now a closed subject weno longer really talk about. It is sort of like she never acknowledgesthat I was ever anything unlike the person I am now.. Unable to get in any sort of trouble, and unable to getaway from me. It's like Christmas!" But you promised..." I gasped when she pulled back."Promised what?" she asked, wickedly.Denise placed a knee between my legs and pressed it forward, into mycrotch."Ohhhh god..." I shuddered. "Please... you promised..." was all I couldget out."I can't help you if you can't say what you need help with," Denisebreathed, pressing my face deep into her soft chest again."Please!" I moaned, my words muffled. My.