Mai bola ki mujhay sharam aati hi to vo boli ki meray samana kay sharmana utaro maina apani tshirt utar di aur late gaya aunti ab maray bagal mai bath...gai aur maray chest per hath pharetay huya mari nipple ko pakar kar boli ki ye to bara ho gaya hai phir unka hath mari kamar per chala gaya aur vo boli ki yeh bhi choori ho gai hai tum ab apani lulli dekhao to mainay apna boxer utardiya aunti nay meri lulli pakar kar boli ki ya to ab lund ban gai hai aur mara lund aaga pichay karnay lagi mara. I started my walk over to the sexy stranger I was about jerk off. The walk seemed like an eternity, like every single step was length of a mouses step, or as if i was in slow motion. In reality I was actually looking forward to beating off his cock, the swing 'accident' had turned me on so much I would jack off anything else in sight. I had finally got there, I lifted my hand and said "Hi! I'm Chelsea", "I..I'm Trevor" he stammered as he shook my hand. I sat down next to him and looked at him,. Mrs I unbuttoned her basque and released her tits. I wasn't too pleased about this as but I let it go, the cameras were on and the sight of her massive melons had my cock instantly hard again. I let them continue, both Stef and Karen looked pleased with what I'd brought them, they were touching her nipples and all three of them had a kiss together, their tongues swirling around Mrs I's. "Ok girls, suck her nipples" I zoomed the hand held camera in as they went to work, Mrs I let out a sigh as. She then said, “This isn’t an order but it would please me to see the other four pegged to your ball sack. Would you like to please me?”“Yes Mistress,” I said and began to attach the remaining clothes pegs. This resulted in a dull, persistent ache to go with the sharper pain in my nipples. I knelt up in front of her so she could inspect the end result. The four pegs fanned out from my balls must have added to my ridiculous appearance. She leant forward and twisted the pegs on my nipples, making.