?Slaves never have excuses. You probably drove that poor man out of his mind. You must be made to may for your crime.? ?But?, but, Jim, I?uh.... ?You have no excuse. I should have taken you back into his office and removed your cape so he could see what kind of slave you are.? Abbey was surprised at my remark and started to answer me. Before she could reply, I kissed her again, silencing her. I broke the kiss and quickly sat down on the side of the bed, grasping her. She seemed to be enjoying it and the chat was kept to a minimum, the next step was to put her arms back hanging over the top of the table where I stood to do her shoulders, I stood back slightly as I did her shoulders and then stepped in close as I rubbed down her spine to her lower back which forced my stiffening cock into the top of her head and I stayed in this position for a few minutes paying close attention to her lower back, I felt her hands touch the back of my legs and it wasn’t just a. I saw her mangal sutra coming out of the jacket … That made me an erection.I saw her hands, as her jacket was tight, I saw her hand was sexy in a tight jacket with sweaty spots…. Her face was full sweat. I want to lick that….I saw her neck … Damn man .. I thought she is goddess of sex and kamasutra … Sweat was flowing on her neck and there were sweat spots …After a huge sigh, I saw her hubby… He was black. I think he is not graduated … They might have married in relation … I thought a tamil. She kisses his lips and takes her hand away from his cock. He gets this confused look to his face, wondering why she stopped. She places a finger to his lips and shushes him. Then she slowly moves down to his crotch and places the tip of his hard cock in her mouth. She licks it with her tongue and then slides it out again. She looks up at him to see a huge smile on his face as he nods as if to tell her to continue. She then slides her lips over his cock again, sliding it all the way down until.