Aap ko kise lage batane ko mujko plz main kere id hai auntiko bhi main chodta hu koi antiy agar mujko milna chahati hai to plz aap na number mujko ma...l kare.Mera naam jaten hain meri do behene hain ek ki shadi ho chuki hain or abhi kanwari hain. Ye baat 1 mahine purani hain me or meri behen ghar pe akele the. Or me so raha tha to mujhe meri behen ki awaj sunai di wo bathroom me naha rahi thi mera lund waise hi tanaa hua tha meine socha aaj apna kaam ho jayega or ek choot chodne ke liya mil. Well, MY father had a garden variety (maybe six inch) dick! (What boy never got a glance of his father's penis, growing up?)My high school was a five year high school, meaning the 8th grade, was Frosh, instead of the ninth grade. (Actually, both were frosh, but ninth graders called themselves "fresh" to avoid confusion.)So, here I was, playing football, one fine October Saturday morning, when this play occurs, and I got blindsided so badly, I didn't come out of my coma until Tuesday, ten days. The first room on the upper floor had a raised section to the left, upon which five long plastic covered mattresses lay. On the right, there was a television showing a porn movie. There was only one person in this room. He was a scrawny tall man that I estimated must have been over sixty-five years old. He was unattractive but had a huge uncut cock that he was leisurely stroking. As I moved through to the next room on the right his horny eyes followed my every move.The next room was a mirror. I put my mouth near your ear and tell you, “Cross your wrists behind you, pet.” You do as I say, and I methodically wrap your dress around and across your wrists, tying the ends to bind your hands. Standing behind you, I place my hands back on the front of your hips and slide them upward past your waist to the sides of your breasts. I let my fingers trace under each breast, and over your nipples. You push your back into me, and I cup under your breasts to pull you tight to me. With my fingers.