Hau momi. Daddy jemiti karanti semiti karibi. Pura nangala heikiiii.Hau dekhunu. Mu khuli deuchi. Tu bi khuli pakka. Momi sadhi ku khuli dele. Mu tank... dekhu dekhu paint shirt khuli nangala heli. Mominka doodha aau bia sahit bia balaku dekhiki mo banda pura tingei gala. Maa hau ki jia bi hau banda heichi genhibaku. Aau first time. Momi ku pakhaku bhidi anile je mo banda momi petare bajithila. Momi bandataku muthei dhari halauthile. Mu dhire dhire hata neiki momi jangha majhiku bhidi dharili.. Kai bar to maine bhi ma k chut ko touch kiya, aur jhato se khela bhi, aur ma ko pta bhi nhi chla, kyuki us waqt to ma puri garam hoti thi. Waise meri bachpan se adat bhi thi, k m apne ma k chuchi ek hath me le ke hi sota tha. Ek bar k bat h mere makan malik apne bete k pas 3 mahine k liye ja rhe the, to maine socha kyu n ma ko yha bula lu, so maine ma ko bula liya, aur ma a gai. M bhut khus tha, unki train subah hi a gai, m station lene gya tha, phir hm ghr aye aur nasta kiya. Ma nhane chli. "Why, of course, mother dear," he said suddenly calmly, icily, "there is something you can do for me. Susan won't put out and I'm horny as hell."Realization dawning on her, Kerri's eyes grew wide with disbelief."No, Kyle, no!" she struggled to say."Of course, why didn't I think of this before?"Her heart racing with fear, fighting to get enough air, she tried to reason with him."Kyle, you're drunk. Think what you're doing!" Oh, I am, I am," he leered, leaning back and looking at her entire body. It was about 11 p.m. All was quiet.The street ran for about two blocks, and then it veered off onto anotherstreet. It was early spring, and the weather was mild. She turned to me,looking relaxed in her t shirt, jeans and her sandals. She said "WellPrissy, it is time for your little stroll. You do want to please me bydoing your sissy walk don't you?" I looked at her and saw her smirk at myappearance. My poor dicklet was getting so sore from being locked into mychastity device. If I.