Wet andnaked. Running away down the middle of Elm Street, my virtue intact.But Mr. Johnson gave me no time for such reflection. He patted me dry,the... blow-dried my medium-length, sandy-blond hair. He was veryattentive and loving, taking care to brush my hair into a somewhatgirlish style, then attaching two pink barrettes to the hair at mytemples. I wasn't very hirsute, but a careful, slow shaving by Mr. Johnson wasnext. My chest, armpits and legs were cleansed of hair. Leaving mypubes. ? ?Master, she arrived this morning with thatcard that is sitting on the bench behind her.??He let go of my chin and went to read the card.? I began to shake, not knowing what he wouldfind out about me and how he would react.?When he simply put the card down and smiled, I started to relax, butthen he sent the other girls except the one he had talked to about me away.? My fear returned as he pulled me up to myfeet and again lifted my chin so I had to look at him.? I was so scared I couldn?t. . Maine kaha kya matlab? Tab mallika khull kar boli arre mere raja ye bataao abhi tak kisi ladki ko choda hai ya nahi maine natak karte hue kahaan nahi abhi tak mujhe kuch bhi pata nahi tab usne meri lungi ek jhatke se utaar kar bahut door fek di aur main bilkul nanga ho gaya aur fataak se mere land ko haath me lekar shlaane lagi aur maine use aagey badkar choomna suru kar diya phle maine uski saadi utaari ab wo sirf blouse aur peticot me hi rh gayi thi barsaat me poori taraah se bheegne ke. She would lean her hot little body on him while she washed his chest and back. She would caress his nipples and nibble on his ear. Nothing, She was going crazy, She wanted his big thick cock in her hands.Today was going to be the day she gets Mr.Jacks. She wore a see through bra, sheer bikini panties and her sexiest perfume. She was in heat for the old guy. She walked into his room swinging her sexy little hips like a whore on the prowl. Ronda walked up to his bed, reached under the covers and.