I felt like buying a couple of strong bears from her, and took two from the fridge, and placed them on the counter. She scanned them and told me the p...ice. I took up a 50 kroner note from my purse, gave it to her, and she gave me some coins back. I was thinking, and that thought turned me on, that it must be rather “haram”, for such a modest muslim girl, to sell alcohol to a middle-aged danish man. And then I got an idea. I knew that the kiosk sold condoms, and I could not help myself, to ask. Mera utawlapan badta ja rha tha. Maine bhi dhire dhire uncle ki gaand sehlani shuru kari. Fir mujhe dhyan aya ki jldi kuch nahi kia to bus me hi jeans gili ho jaegi. Fortunately tab tak madhuban chowk k pass bus aa gyi thi. Mai utarne k liye gate pe gaya to uncle ne rasta rok lia. Badi mushkil se aage aake khada hua to dekha uncle gayab.Bus se niche utar kar dekha ki uncle b utar gaye. Fir maine socha kyu na aaj thode maze kiye jaye. Madhuban chowk bus stand k piche hi 1 society h jiska park h.. John'smouth watered. I pulled the tip of Johnnie's penis to the tips of my cleavage,and poked his poor, frustrated cock between my pink breasts sloowwwly. Johnis not allowed to touch my breasts often, or even see them uncovered, thoughthe "covers" I use for them are not very baggy…usually snug sweatersand tight t-shirts, even at my age. I pushed his penis further between my tenderbreasts and blew cool air on the purple glans and then licked the tip a bit,as it popped out of the cleavage again.. It is up to you to make this work, if that’s what you want.” “Thank you, Mistress. It means a lot to me. I think that once you get to know them, and they you, you’ll like them. But in any case, I’ll make this up to you somehow, I promise.” “Oh, I’m sure you will. You’re such a slut. I just have to decide how. And one more thing: it can’t be Saturday. Saturday, I am taking you to see the house you are going to buy.” “The house I’m going to … oh, wait a minute, now. I’m not prepared to …” “I know.