Mien luzatt se be qabuu ho rahi thi aur meri phudi ne pani choor diya jo meray bhai ne mazay se chata aur phir meray saath frecnh kiss ki aur upni zab...n meray moon mien daal di aur mugh ko mier phudi ke raas ka maza chkhaya aub wo mugh ko chodnay ke liyee beqara they ruguu ne mugh ko ghori ki styoe mien khara kiya aur upna lund mier gaand mien ghusa diya jo rama se under chala gaya mien ne luzaat se aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh ki awaz nikali phir wikki ne meray neechay aa ker upna lund mieri julti howi. Jackson pointed to the singers to the table in the dining area. There were five juice boxes, five pills, and five covered containers filled with two-tablespoons of peanut butter. Jackson announced, “Choirboiz! Eat the peanut butter first, then take the tablets with the juice.” The boiz complied.After the mentees had done as told, Jackson continued, “You know the rules. Strip down!” The youngsters undressed. “Now go into the master bedroom,” he pointed, “And put on those costumes. Be back out. I can't help it"He grins at me tugging me down again to my knees with the leash so my nose is pressed against His bulging jeans "I understand baby, see what you did to me? When you make me punish you for being wet... it makes my cock get hard. See what you do? That is a very naughty thing to do, slut."I grin then quickly wipe the grin off my face and look up at Him. He uses the leash and collar to pull me against His bulge as He unzips His jeans with His other hand. He pulls his hard cock from. It was really only a toilet, the walls pained white, and two holes in the wall, one on either side.Surrounding the door were several remote controlled cameras, which would film all the action.She had been told what to expect, and that nothing was taboo, or forbidden. She could suck, fuck or butt fuck, it was her choice. None of the men would ever know who was sucking or fucking them, and she would never know whose cock she had sucked, or fucked. That, she was told, was the beauty of the glory.