Lets play a game; Strip Tequila Shots. OK, you wanna play? Cool!!! To me surprise you decided to go first. Salt to the back of the hand, and then ...owned your first 1.5 oz shot. Had had the cutest slight grimace on your face as you stuck a slice of lime between your lips and sucked on it. Very HOT!! You smiled your evil smile and reached down to take off one sock. I told you that was cheating but you smiled and said “it’s a piece of clothing” as you tossed it over your shoulder. OK, not. Ismail, the van driver had been driving us for about a month, hes a typical punjabi guy, tall, a bit overwieght though but overall not too bad looking. One day while driving me home after he dropped off everyone else i noticed him looking at me from his rear view mirror. I tried to ignore him but his constant staring suddenly annoyed me so i asked him what the hell he was looking at, and he just cooly said im looking at you. The reply stunned me and i was speechless for a while and I told him. ................thank you Master.............................thank you Master." At every thrust she pants her submission.?His rhythm is increasing and now He eases the girl back onto Himself until she is kneeling her body vertical, her legs forced wide by His body, His hands now on one breast and her belly, her head falls back upon His shoulder and she stares at the ceiling through half closed eyes, panting between fat,?blood filled?lips. She automatically tries to help the thrusts by using her. Richard wondered if the fun was over. Was it just an overly friendly massage?Apparently not, as Emily pulled on Sandra's hand. Sandra let herself be led to her bed, where she ended up lying on her front along the near edge."Time for a massage," Emily said quietly.Richard joined her, kneeling on the floor at Sandra's bedside. Together they worked on her, starting with their hands on her back.Sandra sighed contentedly as they touched her. It was almost like her dream. Almost. The clothes were.