"This is a special report from bukkake central" she said. She read along with the teleprompter, keeping perfect time like she always did.She shuddered...as the first of the men approached her. A pair of steps flanked both sides of her reporting table, so as to provide better access to her. She did her best to maintain eye contact with the camera, reading the headlines in a calm and cheerful voice. Out of the corner of her eye she could see the naked man approach her, standing just to her side so. " "Believe me, Sir, I understand that." It's getting very difficult to continue calling him 'Sir', and to not be offended that he's ignoring the fact that I'm already constrained in chastity. "It's an involuntary subconscious response. It doesn't mean that you want it. You might be surprised at some of the things my body responds to, but I won't do them. Getting aroused at naughty thoughts is just a biological over-reaction to make sure that genes get spread around. "Again, I don't want to. I lay like this for ten minutes, and then she herself came closer to me such that her boobs hit me in the face. It was the time of my lifetime. I licked her soft boobs few times. I put my hand against her back and slowly slid it into her tops. I found her bra there. I had an urge to unbutton it, but decided against it.I was too horny at that time; I wanted to grab such a big ass. I put my hand in her ass, it was so soft and sexy. But I wanted to rub it or grab it. So I rubbed it, she woke up. Mujhe sex ke baare me jada nii pta.To jaan na hai mujhe.Me: maine bola thik hai.Par abhi good night.Bahut neend aa rahi hai.She: good night.Ab agle din uska text hai. Good morning.Aaj online mujhe subah 9 bje. Maine kaha thik hai.Kuch normal baate hui.Phir usne pucha chut me jab lund jata hai to bahut dard hota hoga na? Maine kaha haa hota hai.Par kam.Chhodne wale par depend karta hai.Phir pucha usne.Ki sex ka best part kya hai. Maine bola sabki apni apni pasand hai.Aise hi baate karte karte.