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“On your knees slut” Kamal instructed.I got off his lap and positioned myself in front of him on my knees, whimpering and squirming. I could feel the colder air working my ass as Kamal stood in front of me ordering to open my mouth for him. I complied and he shoved his beefy manhood deep inside.Oh yeah, shamelessly I was introduced to my first taste of cock. Like a bolt of current Kamal’s hands dropped, gripped my head and guided his cock towards it. O’lord, it was thicker than I was seeing it.Zzzaaaaap! I got a slap on my cheek; the tree stump sized cock came flying out of my mouth with huge amount of saliva drooling off it, Kamal yelling to watch my teeth scrapping his meat rod and open wide.Pulling my hair he held my head back as I opened wider to accommodate his raging hard and wide manhood. Still grabbing my hair he pushed deeper into my throat, shoving my tonsils to aside and gagging me. I could see a nasty smile on his face as he must have enjoyed seeing me choking on his. She was deadly serious and stared straight into my eyes. Without a word I gripped their waistband and started to roll the skintight spandex down over my hips, my mother sat there and watched my every movement, I could see she was enjoying this, her cheeks were flushed and she was biting her lip in anticipation.I rolled the tights down slowly over my hips so she could see the waistband of my dancebelt and the tops of my thighs…down more so they sat around my thighs. I stood with my feet apart, feeling myself slowly growing inside the overly padded dancebelt - I was actually getting turned on by turning my step mother on! This embarrassed me but also excited me.'Oh my, you have such beautiful body.' she said scanning my body. 'Please carry on.'I continued to roll the tights off my legs and over my feet so I was just wearing my now very tight dancebelt, I pulled the waistband up and wriggled into it so that it sat high around my waist. 'You have no hairs on your legs' my step mother.
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