In herother hand, my aunt was recording my ordeal. After about 25 spanks, I hadto agree to whatever they had in store for me. I was dressed in a kurti...nd a saree petticoat. Fortunately, I got to retain my underwear.Ever since then, its ben one year and my daily schedule is that of ahousemaid. I have to wear my aunt's saree petticoat my sister's usedkurti, my mother's duppata (stole) with 3 inch heels and work all daylong finally sleeping in the kitchen. With that I have to put onaccessories. He finally arrives and pounds the steps down to the basement. He tosses his cleats and shoulder pads on the floor, then strips out of his pants. Ignoring the fact that I was there (or I thought lol) he plops down on his back on the bed. He would always cross his legs at the ankles rather than 'spread um' like most dudes. Carefully opening one eye, and peering through my long bangs, I see him grab his dick with his right fist. Then, he starts the now understood favorite past time of jackin off.. Connor could see the sissy's throat contracting around the cock like it was trying to milk more cum out of him. The stud grabbed ahold of his head and fucked his face like a fleshlight until he took his cock out and sprayed another load all over the sissy. Some of it landed in his waiting mouth but most of it plastered his face and hair.Connor had seen more than enough and quickly exited out of twitter in a state of utter confusion. The caption had said "Virus S outbreak leaked". He hadn't even. I couldn't play with yournipples. But, on the other hand, it was interesting playing with them,they feel almost real. But, then, when you were in me. And, I lookedup, saw Samantha's face, but knew that it was really you, now that wasdifferent." I could tell." Oh?" You were also different. More... I don't know. Just different." Bad different." Oh no. Good different. You just seemed to want more kissing, touching,and such. And, also it seemed that you wanted to give more. You'reright, it was.