Mere sabhi dosto ne sex kiya hua tha. Bas me hi virgin tha. Par unhone muze ek rasta bataya. Ki mere ghar ke paas rahnewali sarita aunty ke sath kuch ...arna chahiye. Unke husband ki death ho chuki thi. Unhe ek bachcha tha, golu jo school me padh raha tha. Aur woh paise leke sex karne deti thi, aisa maine suna tha. sarita aunty dikhne mai bahot sexy thi, ekdam fair colour tha unka, aur figure size 38-26-38 thi. Ek baar mai unke ghar yuhi light hai kya ye puchhne gaya. Maa ki aakh woh naha ke aayi. “I’m gonna have to really soak that to get that out,” she said as she looked up at Elliott, noticing his eyes remained focussed on the nasty gobs of cum. It wasn’t hard to read his mind. “Do you think you can help Mommy clean this up, baby? I think you know how.” Elliott met her eyes and she could see he knew exactly what she meant. A sly smile crossed her face as Elliott obediently nodded. Still wearing her strappy stilettoes and with her feet on the floor, she let her legs roll slowly apart.. ” With that, I pulled my legs up above my head and doubled over myself. As I assumed the position, my wife removed the strap on. My rock hard cock was now positioned directly above my face. With the strap-on now removed from her waist, she pushed the dildo down into my rectum once again. “This is called cum eating instruction, right? That’s the term you type into the search bar? You want to be forced into eating your own cum? Well all good sluts should swallow a load at the end of a good. I was confused. Do I go back on all fours or start to walk? I opted to be on all fours waiting for the next leash command. Suddenly without warning, his hand spanked my ass hard.“Bad slave! Try again”. Maybe that command meant roll over? I did that and lay prone on my back with my bare tits in the air and pussy on display for him.“That’s it sex slave”. He rubbed his barefoot across my chest sending an immediate shutter through me. “Oh! So you like it when Master strokes you with his foot..