Presently, the Jaguar hove into view, slowing down and stopping at the temporary traffic light. The collection van bore the livery of the local counci.... Sitting in the driver’s seat, wearing a council worker’s uniform and signal orange tabard, her face half-concealed beneath a cap, Tamsin could see Arthur and Sahirah sitting in the front seat. Arthur clearly preferred to drive his own car, rather than have a chauffeur. Tamsin waited for the right moment. Then she remotely activated the gas. My boobs were also moving in rhythm and my mangalsutra dangling between them. I kept on doing this till I was lost my strength of stroking and he was enjoying this beyond words.He sensed that I was not in a position to stroke more. So he asked me to lie down and he inserted again in missionary style and right from the word go, he started fucking in full speed. I thought that he will definitely tear my pussy which he eventually did.Irfan fucked me with fast strokes for around 10 minutes and was. Who’s going to recognize me like this, as long as I don’t say anything?I check the time. Mark will definitely have arrived by now. I feel a distinct tingle inside and make my move. I pause before entering the living room. I had thought to perform before attending to Mark, but now I’ve changed my mind. I want this to be special in so many ways. I get down all fours and crawl into the room.Mark just stares, wide-eyed. “What’s this?” he says.“Do you like it?” I ask, all teasing seduction as I. " Yes Miss." I stand up still shaky and curtsy, struggling to keep my asstight together. "My name is Kitty, Ma'am, how may I help you?"She sneers again. "I doubt you could, I like my little pets bettertrained," she steps up and takes my chin in her red nailed hand, "You,slut, are only fit for a beating right now."I gasp trembling. "Y.. yes Miss..." God you're almost begging for it aren't you? Divine have you all pluggedup bitch?" Y.. yes Miss!" I stammer, wondering just how much this woman.