His body shone with sweat and oil that reflected the moonlight shining through the open-roofed peristyle, a pleasant little garden in the middle of hi... family's house. In his hand gleamed a drusus, a fine crafted short sword. It quivered in the dull light, as did the toned small body. The boy was not cold, even in the chilly evening, but scared, and nervous.Next to him, a dark doorway with a large finely-crafted wooden door - his parents' cubicula, their bedroom. He stood leaning against the. Uska naam Mamta tha aur wo ek 23 saal ki jawan ladki thi uska rang gora tha ek baar hum tajmahal dekhne agra gaye to wahan pe bahut he tej barish ho rahi thi isliye humne decide kiya ki jab tak baarish nahi rukti tab tak hum kisi hotel mein rest kar lete hain.kyoki baarish ke paani ki wajah se sadak ke ghaddhe nahi dikhai de rahe the aur bahut saari gadiya wahan pehle se he phansi hui thi.isliyehumne ek hotel mein room le liya aur apne room mein chale gaye.humne wahan khana khaya aur kyoki ek. They had just flushed the toilets when their collars, shackles, and even the vibrators were removed after they were shown around the room. After their collars and vibrators were placed on chargers they were ordered to shower of course that was after Mistress 3567 reminded them of the rules. Once they were under the shower heads Mistress 3567 ordered them to clean each other up then to use the make-up stations at the other end of the room to make themselves presentable. Then before she left them. By the evening, I could come, with just a breath of air hitting my clitoris. I could not take it anymore.I knelt in front of him, undoing his pants and taking his semi-erect cock out of his shorts. Breathless, I sucked it into my mouth. He watched me, amazed at the slut his prim wife had become.I felt him growing inside my mouth, his glans filling me, as I tried to devour his length. I gagged only once when the tip of his cock passed beyond my tonsils. I embraced his pelvis with my arms and.