Ji nahi pata… par bolkar gayi thi ki apni saheli ke ghar par ja rahi hai..acha mei bolu wo mere samne hai..to phir kyu phone kiya.ye batane ke liye ...i appki beti kya kar rahi hai.kya kar rahi hai?.. use phone do.umm wo jokuch bhi kar rahi hai woo phone nahi le sakti.kyu?woo apne mouth se bol nahi sakti.bol nahi sakti matalab?uske muu mei bohot kuch haikya hai.. use phone doophone nahi de sakti bola na.. acha mei batau uske kya pehna hai..?muje pata hai usne jeens aur white t-shirt pehna. These had sharp teeth, and their bite was almost too much for me – but I was in it now. My Master clearly had no intention of letting up or asking if it was too much for me – no stop-word tonight!While Master stood admiring his handy-work for a while, drinking a canned beer from a sports-bag he had pre-placed in the clearing, and with me squirming in the ropes, my dick pulsing almost violently up and down both from the excitement and the pain, we suddenly both heard voices, drawing closer.It. This really opened her up, letting me use the couple of thick inches I had behind my balls..She screamed one last time as my cock went numb, and I pumped her till she passed out cold, her pussy still in spasms. My legs and hips were shaking in aftershocks. I lay my head between her breasts and savored the afterglow of this incredible young lady.. She began to stir in just a minute, and I raised my head to look into her dark brown eyes..Donna was smiling as she pulled me up to kiss me, my. Theother two ladies then returned and helped me to my feet. My legs wobbledand my head still spun a bit as they led me out of the private salon roomand down the hallway to dressing room two.Once inside they quickly removed my slippers, my jeans and my shirt leavingme sitting on a little padded bench in only the pink panties. I thought Iwould hear more giggles from the ladies but strangely enough things werematter-of-fact now. I had already been plucked, painted and pierced and myhair was now.