In my later life I would recognize this behavior as a desire to be submissive, to serve, and while that is not part of this history, it would be wrong...not to tell you that I am a devoted submissive to a Master who calls for me whenever I am needed.By the time I was thirteen and so familiar with nudity and my parent's sexual activities, it was not unique for me to come home from school and see them on the living room floor, my naked father on his knees behind my mother with his cock plowing in. .Me-chalo bhabhi hu jaau late thaai jase friend gall apse…Bhabhi-ubho reh dudh nthi pivu laayo che to.?Me-pivdavo to saaruBhabhi-thandu aapu k garam..Me-thandu j bhaave ne garmi ma to..Aatlu k ta j bhabhi ne khbr paadi gaai k maaro lodo tight thaai gayo che… Aane kehva lagya..Bhabhi-maare b dudh na badlee kaaik cream joie che..Me-ha bolo bhabhi kaayi cream joie. Che..Chocolaty,vanila etc..Bhabhi-maane jaate j cream kadhvani maja aave che…Me-ohk…Pehla dudh to pivdavo…Aatlu kta j bhabhi a maane. The man lost his rhythm, and she felt her big ass muscles squeezing and milking his suddenly jerking, throbbing cock. Then a hot spray of cum drenched her bowels. She could feel it flooding her, almost like an enema. She squirmed her hips in an attempt to cum. It was too late. He was already growing limp and pulling free. Her sphincter snapped at it as his prick flopped out."Ohhhh," she groaned. Some of his cum was rolling out of her asshole! It felt hot and greasy as it slid down her thighs,. My nerves are pretty rattled as getting a better deal on that old house was damn near impossible. I couldn’t handle the pressure and I drive back to the hotel. As I’m walking out of the hotel parking garage, I see a bar across the street. A drink is definitely in order and besides, I look old enough. I enter the bar. It’s a cozy little space. Eight booths, a few tables, and a wraparound bar. I sit at the bar and a big burly white guy lumbers over to me from behind the bar. “’Ames Michael..