Is your neck comfortable on the pillows?Yes?Okay, good.Are you nice & warm too?Not too hot I hope, you might start to sweat when I take your pussy wit... my tongue.I don't want that. I want you to be nice and cool, because I'm going to make you little pussy THROB and cum over 10 times.I am going to move very slowly around your labes.Nip on your clitty bear lightly. Chew a bit to get you really soaking first.This is going to take a long time- Do you want to watch television while im giving you. " He says turning but I don't move. "No thanks I don't get up before 3. Come back then and bring pizza." I tell him and he turns back and looks at me with a plain expression. This guy isn't easy to read. "I wasn't asking!" He says plainly. "That's the problem, I didn't hear a please." I say and he just stares at me. I know im fighting a losing battle so I just sigh and tell him to give me a sec. I wake up Samantha and tell her that Andre is waiting outside. It's then that I see her damn near. Author: Adam Lily ([email protected])***********Dear Reader:This story delves into themes of power and race. It might be someone's stroke fiction, and that's great—let me know—but it likely won't appeal to many.So if you do like this story, please let me know. If you hate it, let me know that, too. But if want lighter fare, go elsewhere. Best,Adam Lily**********The girl in the waiting room hugged herself. She’d have to talk about what happened to her, and that thought horrified her. She’d. Beauty parlour men mera pedicure menicure aur poora make up kiya gaya mujhe laga kahin shadi main jaana hai wahin par maine apni dress change ki aur red saree pehani jab blouse pehanne ka no aaya to yaad aaya maine blouse to khareeda hi nahi maine phone kar ke sameer ko bataya to usne kaha uski koi zaroorat nahi tum aise hi tayyar ho jaao main ek ghante main aata hoon main tayyar hokar jab mirrar ke shamne gai to mujhe khood ko dekh kar sharm aa rahi thi.Main aise bahar jaane main sharma rahi.