“I need more work done on my computer. But I will allow you to take your lovely daughter shopping.”“Thanks, Ms. Petrov,” Mom said, her cheeks ...urning bright.I noticed how my mom was dressed. The short skirt, the thigh-high stockings, the low-cut blouse. I thought she had maybe found someone at work she was interested in. She was dressing to please her lesbian boss.Mom looked hot.Ms. Petrov nodded and then shut her door in Mom’s face. God, she was a cold bitch. What did Mom see in this woman?. Ghr m wo skirt or top m hi rhti h garmio m .to uskh jangho k darshan hote rhte the mjhe or nangi kamar bhi roj hi dkhta tha sote wakt. Hum ek hi room m sote the doubld bed p. Ab mera pura man ho gya tha k mjhe soniya ko chodna h par kaise starting kru dar bi bht lagta tha . Ek din mummy ne usse cel le lia kuki wo ptra din cel m lagi rhti thi.Mjhe laga ab shi moka h chance marne ka. Ek rat ko maine dkha k soniya rat ko rum se bhar gyi or toilet m se dusre rum m chali gyi. M utha or uske piche. Rob placed the restraints on her wrists and tighten them until Brea could just wiggle her hands but not pull them away from the wall.Then came the final moment for Brea. That one moment where she became the toy strapped to the wall. Rob lifted the board that would hold her head in place as she slid through it. The entire opening was padded with very soft material for comfort. As she settled her neck in place with her head on one side of the wall and her body on the other, Rob slid the top half. “Do it Steve.” I whispered and pulled him into me.A burning pain shot through the bottom of my fanny and I felt his whole length slide deep into my insides. I cried out and felt his penis start to throb and realised what he was doing. I cried and laughed and cried and laughed and he cried with me and finally he asked me if it still hurt, to which I replied “a little bit” but it wasn’t too bad.After the longest time he withdrew from me and I was surprised at how much was in the end of the.