This is my first story in iss. Pahle me mere bareme batata hun …Mera name to aapko pata chal he gya h..Mere lund ka size to mujhe exact pta nhi he p...r itna bda he ke kisiko bhi satisfy kar skta hun.Ab me story par aata hun ye story mere aur meri mami ke beech ki real kahani he jo me aaj aapko batane ja rha hun. Me nashik ka rehne wala hun..Aur mere nana aur nani peth gaon me rehte he. Meri chutiya chal rhi thi to mene socha kyun na nanaji ke yaha ja aata hun. To main mere nanaji ke jane ki. Slowly but surely, it was shrinking inch by inch. She could physically feel her skin almost ‘sigh’ relief as it’s almost unbearable tightness began to subside as the minutes went by. It was almost as if her belly began to relax. As she looked down, slowly but surely the huge, tight bulge that stretched right out in front of her was returning to where it should be. Her underwear was no longer strained and as time ticked by the strain was reduced to tightness and then mere ‘pulling’ against her. The club is very large and near the bathrooms there is a long hallway with many rooms and twists and turns. There are pictures hung on the walls of Masters and Dominatrix's that are available to hire. I look at them and am excited as some of them are pretty well known. I am thinking how cool it would be, someday to have my picture on the wall as a "Dominatrix."I go to the bar and get a drink and I am looking everywhere and all of a sudden there you are sitting at a table by yourself. So I get. I said, do you want to watch me do it again?Yes, do it again for me, just for me. At this point she motioned with her eyes to move from the kitchen table to the sofa in her place. This time instead of jerking off for 3 in my place, i was in her place doing it just for her. i slowly started to do it, but told her, i need inspiration, its not easy to get hard over nothing, bring me one of your mariah carey posters or something. So, she brought me a poster of her in a bikini and that did the.