Fir maine apna lund uski choot par rakha or uski choot par ragadne laga wo pagal ho rhi thi. Fir maine halka sa ek jhatka mara to usne mujhe kaskar pa...ad liya. Fir maine zor k do jhatke mare or mera pura lund uski choot me chala gaya. Thodi der tak mai uske upar aise hi leta rha or use kiss karne laga or uske boobs dabane laga.Fir maine halke-2 apna lund aage-peeche karne laga or wo ahamm karne lagi thodi derbad maine speed badhayi or zor-2 se jhatke marne laga or wo kehle lagi ohohohohohhoho. I had stopped for gas and right beside me pulled a lone rider. He also was filling up; as he took off his helmet I glanced into the most amazing baby blues. I could have looked into those eyes for a week and it would have felt like minutes. He smiled, nodded and headed into pay for his gas. When I went in to pay for my gas I found out it had been paid for and the lady behind the counter wouldn’t tell me who had paid for it except the fact it was all paid and that I didn’t owe a thing. . I mean it looked like the world’s largest penis, actually, it looked like two of them glued together at the base. I guess the length gave you a good grip.The other item was the most interesting. I’d certainly seen them on the Internet, a strap-on. Black leather straps, a place for inserting a dildo. It was irresistible. I couldn’t imagine what was going through Margery’s mind as she listened to me fiddling with things on her bed. I didn’t say anything, I could actually feel what she was. “Who am I?”“You are my Master.”The world went black as the smooth satin slid into place over my eyes. My scalp prickled where his knuckles brushed across my hair as he secured it. The scent of him surrounded me, God, why do I dissolve into a puddle when I smell his unique scent? Part good clean soap, fresh air and sunshine, it's intoxicating to me.His hand is at my elbow indicating that I should rise, he walked me towards where I knew it stands and my skin prickled with awareness as he guided.