Kya moti moti chuchiya thi uski…bus ab to mann me aa hichuka tha ki aaj to suhag raat manani hai chahe kuch bhih o jaye. Tabhi maine dobara farooq k... phone kiya ki bhai tu kaha hai aur kab tak aayega to farooq ne jawab diya ki yaar aaj raat sayad na aa pao.tu bahi wahi par so jana aur subah chale jaana aur usne apni behan se bhi yahi keh diya phir kya meri to samjho jaise lottery lag gai….padane ke baad main monu se idhar udhar ki baaten karne lag gaya .maine usse pucha ki tumhara koi bf nahi. . um ... Peter.“You’ve got a lovely house and it’s ever so big. Like one I used to clean for at home.”“Where is home, Penny?”“Chimbury Magna.”“Where’s that?”“Near Gillingham.”“And you walked all the way to Pitsbury?”She nodded.“How long did it take you?”“Best part of two days.”“Without food?”“No, I packed some before I left home. That lasted three days.”“Then what?”“I had some loose change which let me buy some sandwiches. I made them last another two days.”“So how long had you been without. I reached upto rub the sleep out of my eyes, and my arms encountered something theydidn't expect. I had breasts. I shook my head and my hair fell into myface. I brushed it back with one hand, forgetting that I hadn't hadlong hair since high school. I got up and ran to the hall. There was alarge mirror that had been in my grandmother's house, there. Iinspected the image and tried to convince myself that it was a dream. Ilooked exactly like Lisa.No, not exactly. The patrician curve of my. With hands teasing and stroking all over me, and a succession of cocks in my mouth while mouths teased my slit, I was kept in a never-ending cycle of arousal and denial. I got to the point where I was near to screaming in frustration.Occasionally, one of the boys misjudged and came in my mouth, warm cum dripping onto my face and down onto the floor. These unfortunates were greeted with jeers as they blushingly withdrew, but no matter how I tried, I was unable to enjoy the satisfaction of coming.