I sniffed the panty. They smelled of urine and poop. If was discusting and arousing at the same time. I whished I could lick it.I imagined her crotch ...n my face. I was now back rock hard. He couldnt take more than half of it in his mouth now. His wife sat on his neck, facing me, forcing him to deeptroat me. I moaned."See, sissy, Fuck toy like it deep"Then she liked the panty still on my face, grinding at the same time on her neck. I was tied to a chair with a gagball,facefucking a guy, while. . . and waited. My brow furrowed and I looked at the little circle. Nope there was pop in there, the guy did just fill it. I pressed the rectangle again. And. . . waited. . . waited. . . waited. I sighed and made another selection. Again I waited. Again I sighed. Again I pressed something else. Nothing. Not a damn thing. I pushed the lever in an attempt to get my money back. No money. No pop. Damn. I thought of going inside to get my fifty-five cents, but changed my mind. I turned around and. Phir dekha — main ek bed pe leta hua tha mulayam tha..mere dono haath aur piadh bed ke chaaro pole se bandhi hui thi…neeche dekha toh sirf chadhi pehni hui thi. kuch samajh nhi aaya ki kahaan pe hun..phir aas pas dekha…saamene ka nazaara dekhte hi dimaage jhilmila utha..Dekha meri english madam ek adaam se chair pr baithi hui thi…unka huliya complete changed tha..baal khule huye.. ek dum khoon i tarah lal lipstick..ek white shirt ..niche ghutne se thooda upar lal mini skirt waisa jaisa convent. I was shocked and wanted more and she knew it. About a week later she texted me and and said she was home and wanted me to come hang out. I went over to her house and her parents were still at work. We started making out and i looked into her eyes and told her i wanted to fuck her right now. She asked if i thought i was ready and i pushed her down on the bed and began undoing her tight jeans. I dove my face into her dripping pussy for the first time and began to eat it while she lay there and.