He was getting a bad feeling about this. He quickly glanced around,confirming once again he was in his own room, the dresser and chair,the open laptop... early morning daylight leaking through the torn blindsover the grubby window, a stain resulting from beer pong gone wrong onthe carpet over by the door. He relaxed slightly - he might be a girlat the moment with tits and all, chained to a bed and lying on furs buthe was still on planet Earth. The alternative of being a girl chainedto a bed and. Tabse mai jan nujkor apne sar dress choti banakar phene lagi apne nights ko maine low cut banalea taki jab v main unke samne jhuko unko mere bra saaf dekhi, u-hi 10-12 maine unhe apne bra k darshan karey to maine paye k ab Unme koch change ana laga maine paya k ab vo meri bedroom mai jakte rehte thye. Ab maine bina bra k unko apne boobs dikhane ka plan banaiya aur raat ko jab vo t.v. dekh rahethe main apne ladke ko solakar unke pas akar beth gaye aur jan bockor apne nighty ke batan khole rakh. I played dumb as my heart started to race. “i don’t know, what is it”. “It’s your dried penis juice asshole”, She replied, “you took it out of my dresser, wore it, got excited and left it a mess didn’t you”. “Honey” i said, still playing dumb, “where did you come up with this crazy idea”. It must of gotten there during foreplay or something.“Ok’ She said “no confessions from you?” “I’m not stupid, i have been noticing that someone has been in my drawers, various things moved, panties, slips, &. "Um, uh, I don't know how," she said.That pissed me off! I had spent half an hour fondling her, taking her nipples one by one between my teeth, pulling my head back slowly, scr****g her erect milkmaids, making her gasp with pleasure, while also using my fingers and thumb to stimulate her soaking-wet cunt and her hot, needy clit. I then mounted her, ramming my erecttion deep into her slit, pausing only briefly after each of her orgasms before resuming the sledgehammer motion of my dick. And now.