Tabhi maine apne lower ki pocket pe hath lagaya or meri fat gayi kyonki aunty ki panty meri pocket me thi aur ma samajh gaya aunty ne under ja ke pant... search ki aur unhe nai mili. Wo mere pass ake baith gayi or boliAunty: smell kaisi thiMe: mai shock reh gaya aur bola kaisi smell auntyAunty: bano mat jo tumne bathroom me jake liMai bahut dar gaya but agle hi pal unki baat sun ke shock reh gayaAunty: real me mere private part ko smell karna chaogeMe: Mai to kab se ye karta aa raha hun dreams me. ” I pleaded with her, “please don’t make me take my clothes off Patty, please!” Janice put her foot on my shoulder and said, “you’d better do what we say or Mistress patty will tell; besides, slaves are supposed to do whatever their owners tell them to do.”I knew she was right. I unbuttoned my pajama shirt and pulled it off, while Janice brushed my face with the bottom of her foot. I reached down and unbuttoned my pajama bottoms and pulled them off, too. My little dick was standing straight up. It was starting to hurt. "Here Joan, this is for you." The dildo wasn't the biggest I had everseen but it made Joan's eyes bulge. She started working inside herself. "And for you, Clint". I took the cock restraint and started to lacemyself into it. Well now, that's so much better. Clint, Joan, or should I say, ClintonCrayle and Mrs. Larry Dalton." Shit, this was going to be trouble. I pulled the strap that separated myballs into twin leather covered hard spheres and waited for the bad news."Did. I need to give you orders, before you blow your load. "You stupid Slut! Are you getting ready to cum already? Dumbass bitch! I am going to fuck you in your ass until you are ready to pop! I will make you my bitch! Do you understand?! When you are going to blow your load, cunt, I want you to turn around and jerk that load all over my clit! You got that, whore?!" You reply between grunts "Yes, Mistress". "Slut, once you blow that load of cum all over my clit, you are to start cleaning it up,.