Mujhe Lund choosne ka maza to araha tha idher mere hips par haath phirane se meri hole mein tickling hone lagi.Thodi dare mein voh full masti mein aak...r siskyan bherne laga aor masti mein meri hips par haath phirate phirate mere hole mein finger daalne laga, tab main bhi out of control hogaya aor mere mooh mein uska Lund rahene ke karan mere mooh se ummmmm ki awaz ane lagi. Thodi hi dare baad voh bola, “yaar ab agar tu aor choosega to mera maal nikal jayega, chal ab isko apni Gaand mein lele:.. Lunch for Mistress consisted of several glasses of chilled Sancerre with sandwiches from the Waitrose luxury range on proper plates. slut was allowed a few crumbs and a small bottle of water. worm was force fed several packets of exceedingly dry salt and vinegar crisps - a flavour he hated, before being buried in the sand dune up to the neck, while the ladies went for a relaxing nude swim.slut loves the feel of cool water against her sun-heated metalwork, especially when Mistress cups her sex. It's been my work. I've been doing for us so that we could afford all the nice things we have."Please, she thought desperately as he talked. Tell me the truth. Tell me about the embezzlement. Confide in me. I'm your wife."You don't think it's another woman, do you," he asked. "There's never been anyone but you and there never will be. I do love you, and if I had the words I'd tell you how much."She was silent. You do have the words, she thought. You can tell me. I wouldn't even care about. ‘For every person like you, who has the need to submit, to have your darkest, deepest, strongest desires forced (this said with a small smile) on you, there are people like me. I can fulfill your need to serve, to be made to do what you have only read about, drooled about, and then thought yourself depraved for even thinking it. There is a world for those like us. These past few encounters are a sip of what could be between us, what you could experience.’ ‘I think I am a little bit scared,.