Aur andar bra bhinahi thi….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 ko 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. “So,” his voice suddenly rang out from above, so loud and rich and seemingly close in the echoing cavern that I flinched violently. “You gonna finish? Or, like, should I wait for you…? We can finish together if you want. Y’know, I can hold back for quite a long time.”I stupidly held my breath for several long seconds – as if he’d think I was sleeping if I didn’t make a sound. Gosh, this night was bringing out the very best and brightest in me, wasn’t it?Eventually, I exhaled explosively.. If you see this and it is yours I will happily give you credit.deflowered like the fag she turned me into!Mistress positioned me so that i was facing her on my hands and knees as Master Michael knelt behind me,Mistress continued to verbally humiliate me as she ran her hands all over my body,knowing this combined with her removing my chastity for the first time in months would make me very hot and bothered and follow ANY command she gave me!Mistress stayed in front of me,petting me,carressing. Shit! That was close by!“Put your shirt back on, Suji,” I ordered her. Much as I hated to see those perfect little boobs covered up again, I was back in chaperone mode and concerned about the safety of the rest of the band members scattered across the school grounds. We ran back to where Mrs. Cutler was, finding her furiously packing up her lawn chair and picnic basket. Several of the kids came running up as well, looking for instructions from their chaperones.“Mr. Harris already told you what.