To bua kahati aap paise lelo thore.. Or mai keh raha tha jb kch kiya nahi humne to kis baat ke paise. To kahata mujhe paise nahi kch or chaiye..Osne k...ha bua ko blanket utar aapne upper se mai tujhe nanga dekhna cahata hu.. Mujhe gussa aaya maine ek thappar mar diya osse vo bola mujhe marke galat kiya aap tum gye or bahar jane laga bua ne kaha nahi ruko mai tayaar hu bua ne blanket utar diya osne ek dum se bua ke boobs dabane laga maine osse dhur kiya or bola tune kaha bas dekhunga vo bola tune. "Tossing my bag in the locker room I began my workout. I had started changing at the gym just to have an excuse to spend a little extra time there. My workout was shorter than normal mainly for the fact of being distracted by Mary bending over stocking all the drinks in the cooler area. The large mirrors throughout the gym were good for seeing your form while you work out, and also for seeing Mary's firm ass cheeks poking out the bottom of her shorts as she walked around.Spending some extra. For a moment I imagined a petite blonde riding my face with her quick jerking motions, but these thoughts were disrupted as her gasps of pleasure intensified, and she leaned forward against her other lover and she began to grind against my face. Arching my head up and off the bed, I leaned it forward and buried my tongue as deeply in her pussy as I could and received a pleasant groan from her, and began to move my head from side to side, dragging it across her nether lips. Then I turned my head. As she washed herself, she got to thinking about what her Master might have planned for her. She knew that whatever it was, it would be sexy and end up with her begging him to allow her to cum! Since becoming his "assistant" Chelsea has not had to worry about being lonely or frustrated. He had kept her sex life roaring and hadn't let her go long between their meetings. Professor Diederich was a very skilled and compassionate lover and Master. Chelsea smiled as she thought about the last few.