His cock slid with ease as he thrust, as the tip of his oiled length hit my chin so I opened my mouth. He held onto my hair at each side of my head as...shoved his oily, firm cock in and out. I started to gag a little as his tip hit the back of my throat but I was powerless to stop him. I tried to get a sound out to tell Mark to ease up a little but all that came out was a pathetic muffled noise, he took this as encouragement and started going faster. I was finding it hard to breathe now and my. When she opened her eyes everything was blurry, as far as she could tell she was in a room, but the walls were black. As her vision cleared she could see she was in a cage.... no it was a large baby’s cot. She looked down at herself, she was wearing mittens and a nappy and no more and was lying in the cot. She had a pacifier in her mouth preventing her from speaking and it was held in too by a knotted ribbon harness on her head.The door in the far side of the room opened and in walked Ed, in a. I knew I could negotiate hours at my beloved charity shop. He charged a lot less rent than most other landlords. I hoped he had no prefixed prejudices.I tried to look my best as an applicant when I went to meet Ernie at his nice neat bungalow. I was really on edge, having felt awkward in some uncouth peoples company. I kept my jet black glossy long hair past my shoulders and wore minimal make-up as usual. I am 5’4” and weigh about 10 stone, so I’m not a waif. Most men, when they bother to took. I said, “Chutar kholo”. She opened her ass. I found her sweaty asshole. It didn’t smell good. It was difficult for me to settle only with her pics.My friend had warned me not to go too far. But in general, I like taking risks. Looking at her asshole, I licked it. She looked back at me in anger and said, “Hey stop it. Tumhe sirf pictures chahiye thi na?”. I made her quiet by showing her my pen. I licked her asshole thoroughly.After I did that, I kissed her pussy lips. She screamed. I pushed my.