Vo boli itne sharif kyon ban rahe the metro me jab ye sab karna tha to. Mene itne me use pakad liya and kiss kara and usne muje piche kar diya yahan n...hi kahin aur.Me use central aprk le gaya vahan barish ke karan koi tha nahi mene use phir se kiss kiya and s time vo muje kiss karne lagi lips bit hone lage and phir dhire se ek hath uske boob par rakh diya vo kuch nahi boli and me dabane laga. Dono bohot garam ho chuke the and chise out of control ho usse pehle usne kaha ham mere room me chalte. She turned and walked back toward me, slowly. Connie always “flitted.” Tonight, she was on parade. It wasn’t until she returned to the table that I noticed she had an adult-sized office chair to sit in. “Have a seat,” she invited me to wedge myself into the tiny, Oompa Loompa chair, while she perched in her comfy throne. My eyes were level with her knees. “1st grade looks pretty damn good on you, Connie.” I joked. “Quite a different look for you from last year.” She swiveled her chair. Jim always made me feel special, and him sounding like a black Ricky Ricardo always turned me on . " I love the necklace on you. I knew your pretty skin would bring that out" he says as he touches my necklace. His big hands brushed against my skin, and my body tingled. " I love it too. The chain and the name plate both are beautiful. I can't wait for everyone to see it" I say as I stick my chest out proudly . " Oh they're gonna love it, I know' says Mr. Jim. I couldn't stop blushing, and I. After meeting Domina Thalia, both Mistresses bound me down on the edge of the bed, knees spread and ankles cuffed, directly facing an empty chair. I told my Mistresses that I was okay with whatever They had in mind for me. After Mistress Cayne restrained my cock and balls, Domina Thalia forced my head down and stuffed my ass with a pulsating inflating vibrator. With an evil grin, Thalia kept me on edge by varying the speed and size of Her ass-fucking vibrator. While they both laughed at my.