Any attempt to raise my head sends searing pain through my nipples, so I am again relegated to look only at the toe of your boots. “Slave, when I t...ld you I was running, I wasn’t lying. I did go for a two hour run, but that was earlier this afternoon – while you were chained helpless to the bed, I was busy showering and getting dressed so I could look nice for my slave. I’m wearing my sexiest black skirt and that tube top that makes my tits pop out. I even shaved my pussy; it’s too bad that. To wo kahne lagi ki jyada moka nahi mila lekin ek do bar hua tha. Maine pucha kaha tak. To usne kaha sab ho gaya tha lekin me usse satisfy nahi hui thi. Wo mere se ekdum khul gayi thi usne mujse sex bare me puchha. Maine kaha ki jab maine koi girl hi banayi to kaha se hoga. Lekin sex k bare ache se janta hu.Interesting bat to ye thi ki hamne ek dusre ko kabhi dekha bhi nahi tha. Lekin hum ekdusre k sath bahut ghul mil gaye the. Aur aise roj sex chat karne lage. Ek din usne mujhse milko ko kaha. It had always done some interesting things to her in the past, and he could smell the change happening in her body already. He could also see the shiber runnin down her spine. It took a lot to get under Alice’s skin, but he always new what to do. The accent did the trick every time, something that never failed to amaze Jasper. The tensing of her body, the scent that rolled from between her legs, it all seemed to Happen at the sMe time. Alice growled as he smiled, a sure sign that he was about. When he got to his knees I kicked him in the nuts as hard as I physically could, lifting Pollo completely off the ground. The high-pitched scream that followed nobody could really and truly believe came from Pollo alone. I did hear more than a few sounds of sympathy pains. And more than a few men grabbed their packages to protect them from the phantom kick. Hell I was limping at first because the blow was so hard. In the back of my mind I hoped Pollo had already had kids as there was a good.