Then slowly, she pushed him backwards to fall on his back and crawled on top of him, his boner standing right in the middle of his thighs like a huge ...teeple of meat. Ishant held her lovingly and told her that the next guy would not be as stupid hopefully and fuck her the way she deserved. His arms were just wrapped around her almost involuntarily as she had started kissing him on his neck mostly. Although they were both clothed, she used her feet to spread his legs and threw herself, pronging. "But I would not tell them or do what they want." What do they want?" Foster asked, sounding confused."The money, of course," she sighed, "and they want me to live up there, in my own bedroom, with my own clothes, and swive them, be their harlot, whore, mistress, whatever you'd call it. To do it willingly." She tugged at her iron collar, rotating the joint from under her chin, and then stood, dragging her chain across the wooden floor. She came and faced the lieutenant. I was surprised how. I've been told I have beautiful blue eyes. I know I have a good body because I work hard to keep it that way. I'm not huge up above but 34C breasts are certainly respectable and I'm much too young to have saggy boobs. Slim waist and not to broad across my butt. My black bush is full but I wouldn't consider myself excessively hairy. I have long legs and my musculature is much better than average because of my gymnastics and ballet.There's never been a shortage of guys asking me out. Me rep is. Between her breasts and down her stomach she felt her body shivering at his delicate and naughty touch. As he kissed her bare flesh and circled her navel with his tongue she felt his hands sliding down her sides to grip onto her hips. She was biting her bottom lip as his tongue again started moving, getting closer and closer. A stifled moan escaped from between her lips, she so wanted to feel his wild tongue on her wet pussy, she wanted him to make her body shake from the pleasure he was giving.