Jiase hee hum bistar par pahunche, Chachi boli , wahan nahi Vicky, ek baar tumhare Chacha ne try kiya tha to 2 din tak mujhe dukhta raha. Meine kaha, ...ya Chacha ka lund mere lund se bada hai ya chhota? Woh bina kuchh bole mera lund gaand se hata kar choot ke chhed ki taraf le gayee aur muskurane lagi. Mein samajh gaya ki Chach ka lund mere se kafee bad raha hoga. Meine unse kaha ki bistar par kandha sir rakh kar jhuk jao Chachi. Woh mere haath ko zor se pakad kar bistar par jhuk gayee aur meine. ’ Slowly I became aware of sensations. I felt cold. I shook. At the edge of my consciousness, I was aware of warmth surrounding me. I snuggled in closer to the warmth. ‘Ohhh,’ I murmured. Strong arms pulled me closer. Opening my eyes I realized I was in Master’s arms, sitting on his knee. I smiled up at him. I had to acknowledge that I loved the smell of him. I felt so safe in his arms. My legs were spread. Still kneeling there but now looking at me in the eye was Belinda, my attacker, and my. My cock was rock hard in my jeans. I needed to feel her wet lips wrap around my cuck and milk it for my cum. I stopped playing with her and started to undo my jeans. She whimpered loudly as she heard my zipper lower. “You want this, slut,” I asked her. “Yes,” she practically screamed, “I need you to fuck me, now!” That was all I needed to hear. I rubbed my cock head up and down her wet pussy lips. She pushed back on me hard wanting my cock in her. I grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her. By all appearances, Joan’s family was rich.“Hi,” she said when I rang the bell. “Rachel and Bec are in the TV room. You want a drink?”“I’m good for now. Thanks for having us over, Joan.”“Yeah. Come on.”I was blown away. The TV room featured a flat screen that was five feet wide. The girls had already loaded one video and were watching kids from the first lunch hour stream into the room. They were laughing at something and Rachel was pointing to a guy in the cafeteria line with two trays. As we.