Aaaaaa….ohhhhoohh jaisi aawazein nikali mai samajh gaya yahi shi wakht hai maine use kaha mai tumhare saath sex karna chahta hu wo pagalon ki tarah ...ahne lagi mai bhi karna chahti thiPar maine bola nahi maine use kaha aaj thik rahega usne kaha nahi aaj uski friend ghar pe hai kal wo kuch shopping ke liye jaa rahi tab maine kaha thik ahai usko bola ke fingerfing karlo thik ho jaaega aur maine phone rakh diya. Do9osre din maine usko phone kiya to wo boli ke uski friend jaa rahi hai thodi der baad. Ten minutes later I was stood by our large bed in my hold-ups and heelswith my short nighty barely reaching my pussy. He entered the room andremoved his dressing-gown, his naked cock upright and ready for action."I am your whore Master," I whispered respectfully, my heart beating withexcitement.He simultaneously kissed me and cupped my vulva in his big rough hand."You are my whore princess, you will belong to me forever won't you?" Yes Master," was all I could say, his cock was my addiction and. He asked, 'Now what do you say, bitch?'"Uhf, Thank you Austin!" I could've bet my pussy was already dripping without him even touching it, then, SMACK right on my ass and it stung so badly.'WRONG BICTH! Try again!'"I-I'm sorry! Thank you master"'Much better, now shut up until I tell you to speak.' I quietly said yes sir and nodded my head. I heard the car door open and slam shut and he was in the back seat in front of me. 'I want you to deep throat my cock in one try.' I bit my lip. A few of them I had to pay, other I promised bowls of stew and their names on the list of those who donated to the Christmas stew for the homeless. Thirty gallons was going to be a hell of a lot of stew. We planned to deliver some of it to the area shelters. And sell the rest with every penny of the proceeds going to the homeless shelter’s food pantry funds. Tables were being set up inside local churches even as Edwardo and I cut and cooked everything.Mom’s catering equipment was used to.