Aur gand bhi bhari hui thi. Maine bola ye khajana kab se chupa rakha tha. Woh boli aaj sab tumara hai loot lo.Maine uske gand ko dabaya aur ek slap ma...a kiss krte karte. Phir kiss karte karte niche aane laga. Uske neck ko kiss kiya. Woh moan karne lagi. Phir dhire dhire aur niche gaya aur uske dono boobs ko dabane laga aur chusne laga.Woh ekdam bekaboo ho rahi thi. Phir uske sabse sensitive part uski nabhi ko jab maine touch kiya woh puri machal gayi. Waha maine bahot der tak chusa usko. Woh. I am well over the legal age to buy and drink alcohol."The old lady gave a dismissive glance-over at your driver's license, before curling her arms and saying flatly, "I don't think this is a real ID."This wasn't the first time you've ever experienced this, and this certainly won't be the last time either.Your name is John Doe, and you are short. Short enough that people still mistake you as a middle-schooler, which SUCKS TO NO FUCKING END. It doesn't help that you can't seem to grow a beard to. I am calling you back for a second audition, which, if you pass, will make you my slave. Be warned, some of your final audition will be quite embarassing and humiliating for you, but isn't that what you really want? You will appear at my home at xxxx Street at precisely 3:00 o'clock Tuesday. You will drive into the opened garage, close the garage door, then stand by my side door to the house. Before you ring the doorbell, I want you to blindfold yourself and kneel and wait. While they were home! We were sitting out in his truck talking, me in the driver's seat and him beside me. His name was Nathan and he was my at-the-time boyfriend. He was a little bit taller than me with brown hair and adorable blue eyes. He was tanned and a country boy. I was twenty-one and he was twenty We were kissing and he had one hand on my breast and then other in my unbuttoned, unzipped jeans, and down in my panties. He was sliding his fingers in and out of my hot wet pussy. His mouth.