” She told him.As they drove he noticed that she was right. Her grip lessened till she was just holding him. He could also feel her body relax again...t his back. Soon it felt like she was cuddling him more then holding on. He was glad she was okay, he liked riding and loved riding with his slaves. Soon they drove to some deserted lake. Michael parked along the edge and killed the engine. Silk just held on to him till Michael told her to get off. Once she was off, he slid back and told her to get. He respected girls. He wasn’t dose cheesy types that we usually see in market. Most of us guys are humble and sweet and will leave the girl at her house if she is drunk at night and hope she calls you back to thank you rather than taking advantage of her being drunk.Mohit too had a humble life..he was happy but only thing he was sad about his virginity. I guess it was not his fault. Every guy has this prob and may be even girls will do. Who knows. But still mohit felt girls would love better. Before hanging up, she requested Nomi to be their only server. Dearest Anthony needed a lesson on how to treat people with courtesy and leniency. “Such a bad, bad boy, you are,” she said, stepping into his office. Anthony’s head snapped up. Startled, his heart beat doubled, as his beautiful Mistress closed the distance to his desk. Just the mere sight of her made his cock harden painfully, but to be truthful, his cock had been hard all day. The silk of the pink panties made his every movement. As he did I could feel his hardness in his shorts as it was up against me and he kisses me again. This time I placed a hand on his tight ass and pulled him to me. “We can’t do this here in the kitchen come with me” I said. I lead him to my bedroom the whole time thinking damn what am I doing. But the wine and the wetness in my panties was doing the thinking now. Once inside the bedroom and before I could turn around he was pulling my top off. He then kissed me on the neck as he cupped both of.