One day when I reached office I found Remya had not come to the office. I called her and she said that last night she got a call from her ex-husband w...o threatened to file a case if she does not hand over the child to him. She was disturbed and so she had decided to take off from the office. I asked her if she needed any help, to which she said she needed some company as she was feeling lonely.I asked her whether she would like to go for a movie. She immediately said YES. During the movie, she. Richie fell upon his mother, thrusting so hard and fast that the slapping noise became comical to even his ears. He planted his hands on either side of his mother and lifted himself just far enough so he could look at her and remind himself who she was and what she was supposed to be.She can be your slave.No more threats. All promises and enticement now. Carrot and stick. He wasn't going for it. He could hold out.Or would you want Heather as your slave? Or Melinda? Or even Diane? I'll bet you. "boys, fuck Pat, i want to watch all the action"She opened he legs and started spreading and rubbing herself.Pat positioned herself on all fours and I went behind and started fucking her, Pete stood at the foot of the bed and Pat started to suck him off. His cock was too big to take in whole but she managed a good 7"...he was fucking her mouth as i was fucking Pat from behind..."go on boys fuck her, the dirty slut loves it, dont you Pat?" Mmmmm" pat gurgled..."i love it, dont stop boys" as she. Still, the clothes were wonderful. My favourite outfit was a pink silk party dress, with puffed sleeves, Peter Pan collar, fastened at the back with a row of pearl buttons and tied around my waist with a light blue ribbon, cinched tight, and done up with a big bow at the side.On my dainty feet, I wore short lacy white socks and a pair of shiny pink mary-jaynes. Underneath it all I had on a short tulle petticoat that swooshed the skirt out, a silk camisole top and the cutest pair of pink frilly.