? His years with computers the house wastotally wired and not an inch could His slave go at any time without Hisknowing what she was doing. ?Time goes...soslowly when you wait and humiliated this way sucking on a doorknob who wouldever thought her future would be doing this as well as the many other thingsthat filled it now.? She had no say noword He had turned her into His slut that needed Him wanted Him lived for Himand loved doing it totally. ?Nohumiliation, no degrading no torture could break. Com) and my highestheels and my largest CZ stud earrings. I put on my makeup, perfume, and along blond wig that I styled into a pony tail. While getting ready, I hada couple of glasses of wine. The wine makes me feel good and a bit relaxedand, I admit, sometimes the more I drink, the better I look in the mirror.I grabbed my pom-poms and I'm ready to go off to the party!I parked a few houses away from the party house. I waited for a largegroup of people about to go in and followed them into the. . Mujhe time nahi mil pata usse line marne ke liye… Ek din wo mujhe achanak raste me mil gai… Main mauka chodna nahi chahta tha.. Maine soch liya ki isse baat karni hai ,,, main bola aapka name kya hai ,, main darr bhi rahaa tha ,, usne koi jawab nahi diya.. Wo chali gai… Main darne laga kahi ghar walo se na kah de… Per main aaya to kuch na hua sub kuch pahle ki tarah hi tha ,, aise hi 15 din beet gaye..Ek din ek bachi aayi aur mere hath me ek paper ka tukra de kar chali gai.. Main poocha ye. I felt Sara move her hips as if repositioning my thrusts inside of her.Whatever she did really made a difference. No sooner did she adjust herself than her moans became louder. I felt her nails digging in deeper and breathing more erratic.There was something in me that sensed she was about to cum and it threw me over the edge.My cock exploded inside of my sister. Each thrust sending more of my seed inside of my sister’s waiting womb. My sister must have felt the head of my fluids entering.