Staggering in heels, trying to get yourself upright despite the massive plug in your ass and your hands tied. i tell you what i want.... i want you to...walk across the room. strut like a slut, feel that plug tickle far up your pussy every time you take a step in those whore heels. go look in the mirror and see what kind of slut you've become.you walk to the full length mirror, feeling the butt plug move in your ass with every step you take. because you're in such high heels, every step makes. Finally, he released my neck and I came up gasping for air. “get over by the bed” He put me on my knees beside the bed and straddled my face, using his legs he pinned my arms to the side of the bed and guided his cock to my mouth. His body forced my head back and he stuffed his cock down my throat again, fucking my mouth like a pussy with his balls slapping hard into my chin and my face covered in his stomach and groin. I thought I was going to pass out and my legs flailed against the floor. That day was for me, suddenly i told her, see aunty there is no one in house except you and me. So please i want to go away from your house. Then she told me why you called me as aunty, every time you called me as sharu? I observed here face and ultimately i told here if any wrong happen by me then? Again she told me see suraj, i am your aunty and i know you very well, you can not do any nonsense like this. We were on first floor and directly i grab her hand in my hand and told her now what you. It was working. And I couldnt even move in defiance when Gloria brought a camcorder into view and began making kiddie porn – Im just gonna get this so we can all review it later and make notes. Ignore the camera girls, just focus on Paul I actually felt myself grow an extra fraction at being a film subject, even though its discovery would send me to hell. I was now truly huge, while Glorias confidence with the camera allowed her to bring it down closer to my genitals, and keep a hand free.