Kahi bahar ghumne jaa rahi hooo kay Nahi re sandy aaise kuch baat nahi hai… bas aaise hi Achaaa…. Muje laga ki kahi ghumne jaa rahi hooo ..Sandy o...dekhooo … kehate hi sudhane khidki ke or ishara karke muje kuch dekhe ko khahaMe uske piche jake kay hai dekhne laga.. muje dekh nahi raha thaa… me use kaha ki kaha hai..aur aur jada use chipak gaya isee mere land uske gaad par touch ho raha thaa…mera land to pehelase hi khada thaa aura b jadaya lohe ki tarah ho gaya thaa… use bhi mere land ka sparch. He nodded. Then turn on some music, before pulling me into a dance. Laying me head against his bare chest, turned me on. His scent was making me feel even more tipsy then I really was. Kissing his nipples, got him hard. I could tell through his pajamas pants. Walking him backwards to the bed. I decided that fair exchange just couldn't be robbery. Sitting my juicy bare black ass back down on his face. I put my lips to work on that big black dick. Licking the balls. Sucking on his cock head. I. I used my other hand to gesture at the brand. "Once I pick this up, I will use it. If you beg for mercy now, I'll spare you it. Just beg me to make you come. Tell me you want it, want to be my slave, and this will all end."She shook her head. I sighed. I stopped touching her. Her hips involuntarily bucked towards my finger as I removed it."Your body wants me. Why can't you just admit it?"She shook her head again.I touched her again and within a second she was moving into me, grinding into my. ” “Princess?!!” “Yes!” “Princess?” “Yes Tom.” Tom repeated himself because he couldn’t think of anything more meaningful or appropriate. He turned to Zofie when they stepped into the corridor where the porters were waiting. “Seriously?” She opened the door to her room and invited Tom to enter. When he saw inside, he realised she wasn’t joking. It was palatial. This was the Royal Suite. The room was nearly as big as his house and accounted for one half of the fifth floor. The wardrobes must have.