All off his balls, and his cock, all the way up his happy trail. But that wasn’t what he was so in shock about. On the big head of his cock were 4 s...lver balls. Miss Peterson had pierced John’s cock. That was what all the pain was before.“W...Master, what have you done?” asked John, remembering to use the title.“Just some improvements,” replied Miss Peterson, “soon you’ll learn to love them as much as I do.”“What are they Master?” asked John.“Well my favorite is the dydoe. That is the curved. Wo bed pe usi position me aa gayi maine dhire se uski gand pe hath rakh ke ghumane laga.use laga ki me uski gand marne vala hu to wo boli bhai aaj gand mat marna maine aajtak nahi gand nahi marvayi.maine kaha tab to muje gand marni hi hai to wo boli bhai aaj nahi me ye aapko kisi special mauke pe gift karungi maine socha chalo koi baad nahi fir maine uski chut me lund daal diya. maine jor se dhakke lagane chalu kar diye. wo aah aahn kiye ja rahi thi maine kaha kya garam chut hai teri ab to me. She was a real beauty and it was Shweta’s sister. She came near her and Shweta introduced me to her. I said hi…and they were about to leave while Shweta asked my number which I gave but didn’t ask hers.After few days I got a call from an unknown number and found that it was Shweta. I was surprised as I thought she would never call. She said hi and asked whether I remember her, first thought which came was her sister’s figure and beauty. I said yes. Then said she wants my help and said her. Then there was a girl sitting below where I stood. She was blonde with her hair tied up, pretty but a bit older than myself. If I had to guess, just out of college. I was a senior in high school so she was a hundred years older than me, or so it felt.Playing with the ring on her right hand, she pulled it away, revealing a tattoo underneath. Two wavy lines crossing each other. The sight shocked me, I’d seen that image before. She kept playing with the ring, and then letting it slide back to.