" I got on my knees, squeezing my legs together and trying to relax my ass muscles. Seth pressed the lube against my asshole and squeeze more onto it,...fingering it into me sloppily. Some of the lube had dripped down around my pussy.Standing behind me, Seth placed a hand on my lower back and angled his dick against my hole again. I think he was trying to go slow, but he pushed too hard and slipped in deep, fast and hard. I fought the urge to scream or cry, but remained very still.My ass felt. Wo kuch der chup rahi for bola aaisa kya h muje..Mene bola kabi akele mai melo tab sai se btaunga..Or fir tabi hamate mobile no.Exchange hue,pr use din sham ko mene whatsapp pr msg kia or u ka reply aaya aap ko..Mene rply kia aapka apna jo aapko sab se zada chata h,apka nabour.. Unka rply aaya ohh aap..Mai abe 5 min.Mai msg krti hu abe mom dad k sath hu..Or fir kuch der baad uska msg aaya..Ji..Mene rply kia aapko bohot miss kr raha tha so mag kr dia..Usne pucha kyu etna miss kr rahe te..Mene. I sat weird for a week after that. She told me to go get cleaned up and to get dressed. When I got to the bathroom there was a paper grocery bag with the word Sheila written on it in Sharpie marker. She told me to put my clothes in there because they were staying there. I put my clothes on and walked out the door. I was to call every Monday from then on out. Mistress Veronica did all the communication. She was quick on the phone only to set things up and done. I was in a routine from then on. I casually look across at the man. He was about forty, dark receding hair with a neatly trimmed beard, he was overweight and by the look of his gut, liked his beer. He was sat facing us and as I casually looked across he did a great job of starring at his phone before looking around, taking a quick glance in our direction before acting innocent of taking any interest. I wasn’t planning on having any fun with Theresa until later but never one to miss an opportunity I instantly decided to seize.