”“No, please, yes, fuck, help me, Master.”“You’re my fucking dog, is that right?”“Yes, Master.”“...y pig, too, right, if I want you to oink? My fucking pigshit, right?”“Yes, yes, whatever Master says.”“Say it, say what you are, a fucking brain dead stupid ass professor begging for his student’s big dick like a fucking faggot… wait, no, not a teacher anymore but a pure pig fuck hole, no better than slave cunt, aintcha,. Munda mera school geya c meri fuddi cheeka mar rahi c te us nu chup karwan leyi lun di lor c . Chote lun naal bhi chup nhi hundi bada hi lun mangdi hai eeh . Mein vehre ch bethi c te bahar lambherdara da bada munda jeeta aaya te darwaja khadkan lag peya . Te mere gharwale da naam le ke bhulan lag geya . Mein darwaje te geyi te darwaja khol dita. Une edar udar dekheya te andar wad geya te darwaja band karke mere momme fad leye ..Preeto : “haramjadeya ruk jaa q halke kutte wang kari janda, sabar. Tom replied back with a hello and his name and shook her hand. Tom noticed the black painted nails and how soft her hand was. Rose sat down and told him the she was sorry for staring at him before. Tom brushed it off and told her is was alright and started up some small talk as the rest of the plane got loaded. They talked a little and soon the plane was loaded and they were pulling back from the gate. As the plane was taxiing out and to the runway Rose told Tom that she was never good with. I loved the first look in the rear view mirror at the cute girl staringback at me. Fixing the seat belt around my breasts, and adjusting myskirt. I then tried to make eye contact with people in the parking lot tohelp my confidence. Sometimes I would put my hands behind my back andstretch. My breasts always look huge when I did that. Sometimes I gothonked at before I even left my spot.Once I was on the road I was in all my glory. I felt the wind in my hairand my breast bounce when I went over.