It took a few moments to find the zipper to her sweatshirt, but the moment I did I couldn't resist or restrain myself. I pulled back from her lips and...lowered the zipper, a small playful smile coming to her mouth as I realized she was only wearing a bra underneath. I pulled the zipper down completely and pushed the front of her sweater to the sides, my lips trailing a path down the slope of her neck to the red skin of her shoulders…she took in a quick breath as traced my tongue across her. Nevertheless as she showered, she felt waves of arousal coursing through her as the water caressed her skin. She was going to spend the evening with her Mistress!She had dressed in a sexy, yet classy black dress and heels, and had done her hair and make-up as beautifully and tastefully as she knew how. Then, she had unlocked her front door, sat in a comfortable chair (the same one, she noticed, that she had been in when her Mistress had hypnotized her for the first time), and placed the. That's when I realized that I could also look at amateur guys there. I've always been interested in how my cock compares to other guys. it wasn't even in a gay way. I just wondered if most guys were bigger, smaller, or the same size as me. i only saw huge cocks in porn, so it was nice to see small and average cocks. that's when my fascination with cocks first started. I was addicted to looking at all the different cocks out there. some were small, some thin, some thick, some were uncut, some. പുറത്തു ലൈറ്റ് കിടക്കുന്നു. ഞാന്‍ പിറകു വശത്ത് കൂടി വീടിനടുത്ത് എത്തി. ജനാലയോക്കെ അടച്ചു കിടക്കുന്നു.ചേച്ചിയെ വിളിക്കാന്‍ തോന്നിയില്ല.അവിടെ തന്നെ നിന്ന്. അപ്പോളാണ് പുറത്തു ഒരു ആട്ടു കട്ടില്‍ . ഒന്നും നോക്കിയില്ല അവിടെ കേറിക്കിടന്നു. വെറുതെ ഒരു മിസ്കാള്‍ അടിക്കാം ഞാന്‍ വിചാരിച്ചു. ഫോണ്‍ ഒരു തവണ അടിച്ചപ്പോള്‍ തന്നെ ആരോ കാള്‍ എടുത്തു.ഞാന്‍ കട്ട് ചെയ്തു. ഭഗവാനെ പണി പാളിയോ? അയാള്‍ ആയിരിക്കുമോ? അതാ ഉടന്‍ തന്നെ എനിക്ക് തിരികെ കോള്‍ . ഞാനെടുത്തു. ചേച്ചിയാണ്. ഞാന്‍ വിളിക്കും എന്നറിയാവുന്നതിനാല്‍.
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