. Lekin wo kuch response nhi krti only read krti .. 1 bar mene usko I love u ka sms kiya lekin fir bhi kuch respone nhi diya.. Lekin 1 bar usko 7 pm k... missed call aaya. After mene call kiya to usne bola k tumne jo sms send kiya tha (I love u wala)wo tum call me nh bata sakte..To mene I love u bola .. Fir start ho gaya… Bad me humne uske home par milne ka plan kiya… Me 2 pm uske home par gaya.. Mera bhai office nikal jata he to koi nhi tha.. Me gya usne gate open kiya to me dekhta hi rah gaya... Maybe… just one more, he thought… Rachel thought, in despair, that she never thought it was possible to die from orgasm until now… the contractions coming so fast and so hard they hurt, her heart hammering in her chest so fast she wondered if 24 year old women who didnt smoke could have heart attacks… she couldnt catch her breath, she was reeling and yanking at her bonds loudly… when the second one hit, she could have sworn her heart stopped for an instant, and all her muscles clenched so. And without even being asked , Joyce & Nina ate their master's cream out of the granny pussy Master Mark pointed towards the washroom , as the three sex slaves casually & sexually walked to the bathtub , where all 3 ladies received their golden champagne . Covered facially with their master's urine . All 3 thanked Master Mark , before they washed up and went to spend a boring evening with their cuckold husbands. The Following AfternoonBetty was humiliating her boyfriend's mom on his. I wasn't expecting any shagging or anything; I'm not a complete bastard. As I snuggled up behind her she sat up, and in a voice I'd never heard her use before shouted,"Get out of my bed, you bastard, it's your fault that they're dead!"I was astonished, both by what she said and by the hate and vehemence in the voice she had used to say it. I knew it would be a waste of time to try talking to her, so I got out of bed and went downstairs and slept in an armchair in the sitting room. Occasionally.