Cosine- aahhh bhaiya yah kya kar rahe ho aap? Aaiii uffff bahut hi achha lag raha hai.Phir usne mere kapde utaare ur mere lund ko dekhkar kehti bhayiy... jese pic ma dekha tha us se bhi jaada mast lag raha h kya ma esko chu skti hu mene kah ye tra hee hai jo marzi kar aur phir usko pkda aur uske koaml hath lagte hee ma swarg ma pahunch gya aur vo uskopehle sehlaane lagi aur topi komuper niche krke dekhne lagi mene kaha esko muh ma le kr dekh pehle vo hlka hlka le rahi thiphir aram aram se puara. You pull tighter and I know it’s time for my next surprise and with my next downward motion I move my hand and take you all into my little mouth and allow you down my throat. You immediately grab my hair tighter and moaning I move my head faster and deeper moaning while you pull my hair tighter and tighter. Finally I pull back and resuming rubbing with my hand faster and faster… You finally can’t take any more and push me back onto my back on the bed, and violently take my thong off, throwing. If you fail to do what you are told, you will have to be punished." Please, Ron..." Quiet! You will only address me as 'Sir' for the rest of the time that you are on this property. You will only respond to direct questions unless you are given permission to speak. You will respond to all questions respectfully and politely. Do you understand?" I continue circling her kneeling figure slowly. This is turning out better than I had imagined."Yes." Yes, what?" I demand sharply."Yes sir," she answers. One ofthe women produced a large glass jar full of small pieces of paper. Sheput her hand in, swirled and mixed the tiny pieces of paper beforepulling one out. It was apparently some sort of drawing.She read the writing on the selected paper. "And the winner is...Myrtle!!"A short and fat gray-haired woman dressed a tank top and tight jeans andclapped her hands and sat on a chair the others pulled out for her.Obviously, Myrtle."BRING ME THAT SWEET LITTLE SISSY BOY!!" she bellowed, her big.