Wine got to it too. I said enjoying watching her quiver and seeing my clear path to the bedroom ahead.Um… alright. With each hand on either side of ...y waist, she lowered my white, wine stained underwear to my knees leaving a large cock, erect and inches away from her face. Unlike an old fashioned porno, she did not immediately start sucking it like a lollypop and instead got up in a hurry.I’ll go find you some pants from San… my husband’s cupboard. She hurried to the bedroom and I followed her,. My ears pricked upwhen next my jailer spoke. ????? "Stand up straight and try to lookmore like a man than the slave you obviously are. The mistress will be downshortly to personally speak to you before we transport your miserable carcassinside to temporary quarters, such as they are. Say nothing, but nod your headwhen it is appropriate. Now buck up and try your best not to shiver and shake,it shows weakness and you shall need every ounce of your strength to handlewhat is to follow." ????? It. “Fucking asshole,” she yelled at the now destroyed phone.Cindy came running into the room.“What happened,” a look of surprise and deep concern on her face.Jenna furiously paced about the room, fists clenched by her side. “I’m done with him. He can fucking drink himself to death and fuck all the whores he wants. I’ve tried to talk with him but nothing gets through. I’m done!”“Whoa, talk to me. What happened? All I know for sure right now is that your phone is really done and so is my wall,”. Most boys his age would be hammering away at a cunt like Simran's' and shooting their loads in seconds... Certainly the boys she had known when she was Simran's age had been very quick to cum, often before actually getting into her. The memories of all the spunk wastefully shot over her thighs, pussy, and stomach made her smile. Her hands moved down to her own dripping fuck hole and pressed at the opening. All sticky with her juice. Haresh smiled at her and ran a hand down under her white.