Master took his phone out of his coat pocket and started filming the performance Mistress J was providing. Seeing the camera, Mistress J led Brenda ...round in a circle several times so that she could be viewed from every angle. She stood Brenda in front of Master and made a show of checking the tightness of Brenda's harness. Brenda's body jerked slightly as Mistress J tugged on each strap. Mistress J faced Brenda away from her Master and told her to spread her legs. She tugged down on. I had sucked his cock and let him cum in my mouth. Now I'd let himeat me out and cum from just three strokes on my cock and the fantasy thatI had a "pussy."I looked up with the weight of this reality on my face, and saw Brendanabove me wearing his arrogant smirk. As I opened my mouth to say something,to make an excuse, to get out of this situation in some way, in any way, heshoved his eight-inch dick up inside my ass.I cried out in pain and shame. In this moment, the fantasy wasgone. Brendan. Instead, she just cocked her head and looked at him."What?" He asked, backing up and shaking his leg a bit, trying to adjust to the new tightness in his jeans. "Or would you rather get busy out here?" He looked up and down the moderately crowded sidewalk, then back at her. "I mean, I can appreciate a little kink and all, but I'm not much for an audience."She swallowed hard and looked around the corner, feeling his body next to hers as he leaned into her more than was necessary to get a good. Oosane muze aage ookasaya jab kaha ki “dum sirf hathome hai ya.”Ye kahte waqt oosane pichche zookkar mere kaan ke baali (earlobes) ka datome pakda aur daat kanome gadhti chali gayee mano ab ye jung thi ke wo mammo ke dard se katna chodegi ya mai kaan ke dard mamme dabana. Kaatate huway oosane kaha “kaan katana chhoowdana chahate ho to mai lund pe baithungi oos din ki tarah “aur badi berahami se oosane mere lund pe haath ragada. Shukar thi ke lund jeans pant me tha. Phir maine ye sab sahate.