I felt the familiar tingle inside, liking the fact that a grown man was looking at me that way. I climbed up some bales that were piled by the fence ...nd leaned over the fence with the bottle. As soon as the calf seen his bottle he was over slurping away hungrily. “Wow”, “Is he ever hungry today!” “He’s always hungry” he replied. “And growing like a weed, just like you!” I noticed huskiness to his voice, but thought nothing of it. However, if I had taken the time to look over my shoulder I. Timefor the next step."Mistress asked her assistant to hand the gas mask to her. The gas maskwas black and gp5 style. Mistress slowly pulled the gas mask over my baldhead. The mask engulfed my head. I smelled the leather from the mask. Ifeel myself trying to get hard,but no avail. My cock was strainingagainst its new captor.The assistant connected a tube to the filter part of the mask. Theassistant handed the connected tube to Leather Mistress. Leather Mistresslit up a cigar and blew the smoke. I know I was enjoying myself.I kissed up her thigh and across her mound to go down the other leg. It was so hard not to just dive in and taste her. But I refrained and moved with deliberate slowness. I stole a glance up her body and she was pinching her nipples and pulling at them mimicking what I had done earlier with my mouth. Her breathing was hard and I could hear her moans and soft words.Once again, I had reached her mound and this time I intended to stay there for a while. I gently used. 5 inch lamba hai ab sidhe story pe aatey hai baat us time ki hai jab me callage karta tha mere pass koi vehicle nahi tha to me public transport se callge aata jata thaEk din me bus me chadha to bahot bhir thi aadmi muskil se saas le sake esi bhir to me ek jagah khara hua to me jnha khara tha vnha paas k seat me ek 35 year ki aunty bethi thi to me khara tha mere man me koi bhi galat vichar nahi tha but jese jese bus aage jati bhir badhti jati to me us aunty ko ek dum chipak k kahara tha bhir ki.