Hazel was not the prettiest girl in her school, but she had a good body with perky tits and a round ass. She seldom wore tight fitting clothes, prefer...ing the Grunge look. Her makeup was mostly black eyeliner around her eyes and neon colored nail polish. She seldom wore lipstick. Her mother had tried to make her be more ‘girl like’ but had given up on her daughter. At seventeen, Hazel would never become the pretty girl her mother wanted and knew she could be. She was a rebel and showed it. . “Very well. This is Tuesday. You have until Saturday night’s show at the Munch to find a way to prove yourself…adequate. Get in touch with my slave with the details. All.”She waved me away. But there was a small smile there which hadn’t been there before.I touched my forehead to the floor, then scrambled up, bowed from the waist, backed three paces, then turned and hurried out of the room before She changed Her mind.There was a lot to do, and not much time to do it.But I had my throbbing,. Use to itane me hi dard hone laga, usane siskiyan bhaana shuru kar di, mujhe bhi dar lagane laga usaka chehara dekhakar… Ke ise kitana dard hoga, dard to mujhe bhi ho raha tha, lekin apane aap ko roka pana bhi mere liye possible nahi tha………Maine bhagwan ka nam lekar thoda jor se jhataka diya vo aur chhillayi, aur toda sa aur ande rghus gaya mera lung, lekin abhi bhi puara nahi gusa tha, vo kahane lagi bas ab ander mat….. Ander mat….Usaka bolana hua hi tha ke maine ek jor dar jhataka diya mera. Barb immediately turned the conversation sexual by asking Miguel about his sexual history and he explained that he had very limited experience with women. Barb then put her hand on his inner thigh and told him that she'd be happy to change that, which caused him to laugh somewhat nervously. Barb then stood up and told me to undress her, which I did, as Miguel smiled. She then straddled Miguel and started kissing him deeply while grinding her pussy on his lap. After about ten minutes, she pulled.