I am not going to lie about my cock that I got 8 inches and all, I got 5 inch cut cock which I always ready to serve the requirements.Chapter 1So here...starts my story, it’s a bit different and unique I hope you will like it. IT’S A TRUE STORYOne good day at morning time I was jogging on nariman point and busy listening music with my headphones on and suddenly a woman who was jogging further than me stopped and I pushed her as I wasn’t able to stop myself, so here everything startsI pushed her. ?Not really, you should see my boss, a right ogre.? and both girls laughed together.?Still you must be doing well to be assistant manager.? Tracey said honestly.?Not really, my dad got me the job in the first place and then the girl in charge left and I got promoted,? she laughed, ?it's a piece of cake, the guys out the back cut it all up and I basically just smile at the customers and sell it to them.??How about the live ones?? Tracey asked nodded towards the trussed up girls.?Just make sure. Thank you, My Lady?Thus dismissed he arose off his knees, picking up the joystick as he went. He would later lick it completely clean, before washing it with soap and water, and then replacing it back under her bed for future use whenever she required it.A mere minute after he departed a distinguished looking gentleman, dressed in full butler attire, entered the room. Appearing decidedly younger than his seventy years, Edward was Deanna’s oldest slave, both in age and longevity of service. . I saw mom’s toiletries on the counter with a small bag that was mine.Clara led me by the hand into the shower. The initial shock from the freezing water woke me up properly before the water turned warm and then hot.I looked at Clara and we moved closer together under the cascade of water. She held me close, her hands roaming my body. Her hand snaked between my legs and cupped my pussy. I decided to follow her lead and slipped my hand between her legs, feeling the folds of her pussy.She slipped.