I tacked on some mascara. I knew he'd like the mascara on. Lately he’d been fantasizing about watching a girl gag on his cock. He wanted the tears t... run down my face as I gagged. The mascara would make that easier. He walked in. A leather collar in hand. Mine was thin and feminine. His was a control collar, so thick and tight it meant you couldn't actually look up or turn your head. A leather lead. He put the collar on me. Then he bent me forward over the bed and whipped my ass with the. Meine same day Sunday ko dopehar baad usse check kiya ki kahin yeh mobile number sahi hai yah nahi. Usne cell utha kar reply diya. Meine uss time apne ghar se call kiya tha. Then meine phone cut kar diya. Saath hi uska reply aaya ki yahan se koi phone call uske mobile par aaya tha. Meine phone uthaya aur bataya ki hum aaj Metro mei mile the, toh meine hi call kiya tha. Yun kuch der baatein karne ke baad humne ek movie ka program banaya. Usne kaha ki CP Metro station par voh meri wait karega. Forever. I realized very early on that I was different. The tone of my skin is much darker than the average German girls, and where their nipples and pussy lips are a pink of varied shades my intimate parts are of a darker brown coloring. Furthermore, my breasts never really started to develop and stayed as tiny as they had always been (A cups yay...). In my opinion teenage girls can be the most vile creatures in the universe. I was harassed and bullied through all my school time which really. When I reached the point of no return, I slammed my cock deep into her nest and I felt her orgasm meet mine. Breathing hard, we both groaned together, sharing a long deep kiss exhausted and spent. I had given my Boss's wife, Teri, a creampie.It was then that I became aware of the activity next to us. Mike had Mom's legs on his shoulders and he was pumping her hard. Her eyes were closed and she was pinching her nipples. He grunted, "I'm gonna to cum!" "I want to feel your cum on my tits!!" Mike.