Aunty ki gore nangi jism k sath khel ne ko man kar rah tha par mujhe koi b mauka abhi tak nahi mila tha. Morning me main jab utha to dekha aunty bathr...om me nah rah the aur bed pe wo pehn ne k liye kapde rakh k gaye the.Main waha pe aunty ki bra ko liya uske cup ko smell kiya to kya mast khusbu tha aunty ki boobs k smell thoda thoda ho rah tha aur main use sungh k apna eyes close kar k muth mar rah tha. Kuch der bad aisa laga ki aunty bath kar liye hai ab wo bahar ane wali hai to main unke bra. I felt like my insides were going to explode. He was bigger than the last black man I had. He whispered into my ear. "You understand that the white gang here will see you as a traitor."I nodded as I moved my body back and forth, starting to use his cock. "Can you protect me?"He chuckled. "Yes. No question. I'll have you moved to the black part of the prison. You'll never even see a white man," he said as he picked up a little speed but still went full on his strokes. I gripped the wall tighter.. MY MOST WEIRD FANTASY I do not know when I realized that I am a submissive soul and some but bicurious. I try to recall how it happens. It all started two years back when I used to surf web to read vanilla sex stories. However, one day when I was browsing catalog of story site I found a word BDSM and then I want to about that word. Therefore, I search about this word and then came to know about it and I am very impressed to all that reading and wanted to read BDSM stories. Therefore, I started. Then I realised how nice it was to have you so close.”There was a loud cry from somewhere out of sight followed by an angry shout in French in a boy’s voice. Mark sighed.“You carry on,” he sighed, hauling himself to his feet and disappearing into the garden out of sight.“It’s probably good he’s gone,” Elaine said furtively. “I’m not good talking about some things in front of him.”“Whatever’s easiest,” I insisted.Elaine continued to tell me how they went from sitting in different chairs to.