Mere rom rom me hawas jag rahi thi aur sharam to itani aarahi thi jaise mano ki meri chori pakadi gayi ho..usane kaha kya huwa kya soch rahe ho maine ...aha kuch nahi bas yuhi usane kaha “are tum to bade sharmile ho “maine kaha ha bat to sahi kahi apne usane kaha tumhe mature aurate pasand hai ? main turant ha kaha usane kaha mujhe pata hai mai to yu hi puchi maine kaha matalab usane kaha matalab kya abhi kuch der pahale jo huwa pata nahi kya aur o hasne lagi maine kaha kya apko uncle pyar karte. I slid down and took off her panties. I started licking her pussy and after a while, inserted my tingue into her love hole. I also used my index finger to slightly stretch her, as it was really tight. In about 10 minutes of licking and finger fucking, she came once again. She tasted good. I then asked her for a 69 and she said, “Anything you say sweetheart”. she moved about and took out my cock and started stroking it and licking it. She was new to it, so was scared. I told her the golden. My husband ... please.”He knew she was definitely under the effects, alright. Her words were making him apprehensive but ready. He felt the surge as his body knew that he was about to have sex. Even the use of the word husband was premature but welcoming for him to hear.He grabbed the button of his jean shorts and undid it as she stepped towards him. She embraced him and held him tight as his hands went to her face. He pressed his hips to her long furry nose and began to kiss her from the top. The purpose is for the world to hear my call for a submissive pet. For if I fail, Master will leave me again and might never come back. And even if he does come back, I feel he would with less interest, less belief in my capacity to serve him. And I cannot be without him, because I need to worship his cock in order to complete my life’s purpose.No, she cannot be just any pet- Master will allow only those society deems attractive to serve and worship his cock. Svelte girls. Cute girls. I am.