"Come along. Let's not keep Mistress Marilyn waiting."Maria followed Irene into a room she did not know, vast, long rows of metal shelves behind a gla...s and masonry wall. An open space had waist high metal tables, rolls of packing materials hanging on the wall. Before her six wooden panels lay flat. The second panel had foam rubber pads, canvas straps, and a piece of two by four with two foamed hollows attached to it.She glanced around the room, spotted Mistresses Marilyn and Sharon. When Irene. I used to go to their home to play with the baby. And you know babies get hungry every hour.Aunty used to breastfeed him. Initially, she would cover her breasts with her saree, but later she did not bother in my presence. Sometimes baby would cry while playing, and his mother would immediately feed him. I still used to play with him while he was getting fed and sometimes unintentionally touched aunty’s breast.As Uncle was a class 1 officer, he used to go on training and official tours to the. I have been trying to tell you this but you keep stopping me from doing that. Now you know that." She held tighter to me and looked at Suzie."You really were hurt, I know that. I saw you crying all the time and I cried for you. But how do you know he won't be the same way?" Suzie slumped back into the couch and looked with tears in her eyes.Lee sat up and looked Suzie right in the eye. "He is strong and firm, I know right where I stand with him and what he expects. There are no games with what. Shit, was it possible? I could swear I was getting even harder! This felt really good. I did not expect to feel this much pleasure. It is impossible to describe the pleasure that was cursing through me. It was just absolutely brilliant! My eyes closed and I lay back to enjoy these new sensations. The slow in and out thrusting of the fake phallus in my arse and the solid grip of her hand on my pulsating cock - it was still new to me, but I was actually enjoying this.I felt her shift position. I.