One of the words she had said had stuck in my head, "cuckold". I knew what the term meant of course but I would have never used it to describe myself..... until now. Was she right? Was I a secret cuckold? Is this why I had enjoyed listening at the door? Why I had not tried to stop them? Did this explain my thrill when we would play our little game on nights out?I had so many questions running through my head. Distracted, I had not realised Lana making her way up the bed. She was now straddling. Sharon looked at Melissa and said, "So, Melissa... First off, I want you to know that you have done a great job for me so far. I haven't had a chance to say it, but keep up the good work!"Melissa smiled and said, "Thanks... I figured that if there was a problem, you would have let me know. But it's always nice to hear that I'm doing things to your satisfaction." You are, definitely! We have never really had a chance to get to know each other. Tell me something about yourself!" said Sharon, as. "After our meal I had taken the slut through her nightly cleaning and secured her in the cell, removing her boots and rear shield, before leaving her chained in the center of the room. She ate her dinner, pureed leftovers from my dinner, as she sat lotus style on her bed mat. Back upstairs little boy and I settled into watching the television, his head resting against my right breast. He looked up at me with a big smile "Little boy has a gift for you Mistress." "Oh really, you are full of. Uske bad wo mere uper aai toh mere sare kapde utar diye or mere lund ko pakad kar boli aaj is lund se mujhe khush krde or mera lund chusne laggi mujhe toh itna maza aa raha tha esa lag raha tha k wo ruke hi nhi kabhi…Then hum 69 position mai aagae unki chut thodi khuli hui thi par ek married lady se thodi tight thi maine usme tongue dal dal kr bohot lick karra then wo uthi or boli ab start karo mai untha condom pehen kr unki chut pr lund rakha or andr dhakka diya lund aram se andr chala gaya.