Maine bahot sare message kiye fir ek din dopahar mein unka message aya.B:Kya kar rahe ho.M:Kuch nahi bhabi apki chut ke pic ko dekhar hila raha tha.B:...ilne chahoge aj.M:Ha bhabhi kyu nahi.Main bahot khush tha aur finally unhone mujhe apna address aur phone number diya. Main thik shyam ke 6 baje unke ghar chala gaya dotted condom aur ek chocolate ke sath.Unka ghar ek apartment mein tha. Main unke floor par gaya aur unke naam ke name plate dekhar door bell baja diya. Kuch hi der mein aunty ne. He was frank about my role in this. He wanted a Daddy not just for sex but more a safe place to hang out. It would last until he returned to college. I was a bit stunned by this, but I wanted to make it work. He seemed like a really nice young man, smart, funny and now, vulnerable. I said: “We can make this work. Tell your parents that you are doing yard work in exchange for being tutored on how to do research and how to write university papers.Gary said: “Wow!”, and broke into a big grin. And. The welts on her ass were not just red lines, some of them were still raised, and there was some bruising already forming. But the source of her “issue” became clear as her panties dropped to her feet. There, between her fire red ass cheeks, was the base of a butt plug. She fell fell forward onto the bed and said “Take it slow honey. It’s big” “Poor baby” he thought to himself. She wasn’t dead set against anal, but it was also something that didn’t come up much. He loved playing with her. “I’d like to go next, Bob.” I was hauled up like a rag doll and turned to face Roger, who was sitting in a chair, pants lowered to the floor. He was stroking a very thick, very engorged cock. He patted his lap. “Get over here, Krys. I’d like you to take some dictation,” he said, and laughed like a frat boy. “Sit on my lap,” He said, and pulled me toward him and then onto his erection. He bounced me up and down the entire length of his cock, my hot ass cheeks slapping his thighs. “That’s it,”.