Up to the time of getting my fortune want of money curbed my lascivious tastes, and although I had servant after servant in my mother’s house, the d...fficulties of getting them, gave me frequent rests, and prevented me generally from exhausting myself; perhaps I got just enough fucking to keep me in health. The year’s rioting with Camille and her troupe, would have tried a strong man; I never counted them, but think, that in that year I must have poked something like sixtTo be. Fir maine uske bra khol kar uske boobs ko suck karna shuru kar diya,uff gore gore boobs kayamat dha rahe the,maine use boobs ko karib 1/2 ghante tak suck kiya,fir main apni ungli dhire dhire uski chut ke upaar sehlaane laga,woh kaafi garam ho chuki thi,aur mujhe encourage karne ke liye muje french kiss karne lagi,maine apni ek ungli uski chut me daal kar andar bahar karne laga,wo excite ho kar kehne lagi mere shiv ,aaj mujhe apni biwi ka darja de do,apna lund aaj meri chut me daal Kar mujhe. Lund ka .. tab mujhe pata chala ke ise sahi lund ki talaash thi jo ise aaj mil gaya .. aur maine bhi soch liya ke aaj ise iska sahi lund hi milega .. Trust me us din maine apni life ki sabse badi chatyi ki .. mujhe us waqt yaad bhi nahi ke usne kitna rokar aur gidgidakar lund ko chuth me maanga .. but maine 50 se 55 min tak uski chut ki chatayi ki ..Woh yehi kehti rahi ke maine ab tak itni chatyi nahi karwayi .. mai marjaugi .. bas chodh do .. bvas daal do .. mera lund mujhe dedo .. ab mai aur. “You need me to survive, don’t you slut?” I grip his hair and he whimpers out slightly. “Yes Ma’am. Oh God, I do please.” His voice trembles as he answers me, I can’t help but grin down at him. “Please what, Slut?!” I growl in a low purr. “Please let me take care of you, give you everything you desire.” “You think I need you to take care of me, Slut!?” I growl out again. “No, no I just, I just want to be the one, Mistress.” I notice his cock becoming hard, and I sigh. “Daniel, are you.