He said he had also bought a nice perfume if i wanted to try it, I said sure i would like to try!“You can see!” he said, “it’s in my wardrobe!...�� I got up and walked up to his room, while i sensed him staring at my ass while i was walking.“You mind me checking your wardrobe?” I asked him in a deep tone. “Sure why not!” He started walking towards me slowly! I opened it up and saw his perfumes, cloths, accessories etc. I was exploring his fashion, he stood behind me. He was standing very close, i. " "That felt good." "That's why we masturbate." "No, that too, but I meant I like the way it feels when you clean up for me." "Oh, well..." I felt my cheeks getting warm, "I suppose that makes sense." I realized that I was still holding onto his erection. It seemed so big for a boy his age that I couldn't get over it. "It feels good for me, too," I confessed and gave his dick a few casual pumps before I even realized what I was doing. A little moan came out of him. I should have let go. Right. £400 was a lot of money to him and he smiled his appreciation to her.She looked around the shop as Martin wrote out a receipt for her. They said goodbye and Sabina picked up her box and walked out the door.Sabina put the box on the passenger seat of her mustang. She looked over the box and picked up her mobile. She dialed the number to her secretary, Pippa Armstrong. She waited a few seconds till Pippa answered the phone.“Hello Pippa, I think I may have found something good. Do me a favour;. He wanted my ass cheeks to be milk white! They were.9. Obey all instructions without questions or get punished. His punishments were all geared towards sex anyway. He would put me in bondage, put wooden clothespins on my nipples, balls and other places for extended periods and give me chores to do. Spank and paddle and even used a switch on my bare bottom a few times. The bondage was fun and exciting. Used ropes to tie me up, hoist me in the garage, etc. Sometimes I was just bad to get.