It all started back in 86 i was f*ve and my mum was very busy not couldn't look aways look after me my aunty jill always was round looking after me in...tead she would always treat me very well gie me hugs and kisses she even did a little dance sometimes to chere me up,she told my mum she would always hav me sleep over if needed so i ended up staying over, over the next few weeks as i was over she always seemed to leave the bath room door open a bit i cud she her bathing soapin her milf body down. I watched as she brushed her hair and caught her eye in the mirror. I said how beautiful her hair was and she smiled and brushed. Freshly dressed, I went to the kitchen and she looked up at me as if assessing me. ‘You’ll do. Let’s go.’ Go we did and I knew of a lovely little café close by run by a German lady called, always, Frau Meyer. I introduced my friend to her and she showed us to a table near the window. She had never shown me to a table before, I thought. ‘Ve cannot heff customers of. He is a Saudi diplomat respected in the western world, but his distinguished fa?e does not apply in his own home or country. He is a slave master through and through. Maria was the first slave I had taken, so we were both learning the ropes, so to speak. Maria spoke again, “Your slave will not die without her Master’s permission.” She had noticed what she had first said was a mistake and had corrected it! Maria had potential, as well as having a hot tight cunt and ass and being the best kisser. Now i have made a fun house for fucking without disturbance my first story was first fucking game in this house.Shehla ko chodne ke baad me ne use bike pe bitha ke factory chora wo bohat khush thi.aglay din b wo muje bare kharab nazar se dekh rahi thi us ne shaed apni doosri friend ko b bata dia tha wo b bare style se meri taraf dekh rahi thi.aj me aisa koe progam karne ke mood me nahi tha b cause muje apne parter ke sath hisaab kerne us ke ghar doosray city jana tha jo min 5 hour driving pe.