Is my slave-boy's cock all hard for me? What do you want, Brian? Do you want me to fuck you? You do, don't you?" As she said this Karen was staring in...o my eyes, gauging my reaction, a wicked grin on her face as she continued stroking my cock. I could only nod my head desperately; the feeling of her hand was almost overwhelming. "Tell me little brother; you have to tell me what you want," she whispered seductively. "Yes Karen, please, " I gasped. "I want . . .I want you to fuck me! Please." The. When he turned with the blade in his hand, Sandra=s eyes went wide. "What, what are you going to do with that?" she begged the question a plea for him not to do anything painful. Lazlow smiled "Do not worry, just hold very still" He cut the front of her bra in a skilful stroke of his right hand, as his left hand pulled it away from the startled little student. Sandra's tiny tits were now fully exposed. She had been so proud when her breasts had finally started to develop, but now catching a. Main: Haan haan, theek hai 5 de dungi.Bhawna: Thanks! Chal ab bhej mere murge ko idhar, halaal karti hun use. Hahaha!Main: O! Chal sab plan ke hisab se karna. Kuch hua to phone karlena mujhe.Bhawna: Ok! Waise tu kya karegi akele?Main: Mmmm! Hahaha! Hai kuch mere mann mein, kall bataungi hahaha!Bhawna: Tu na, kabhi kuch bhi batati nahi. Sab hone ke baad batati hai.Main: Achcha chal ab rakhti hun.Bhawna: Ok bye!Main phone kaati aur ubalte noodles ko band kar di. Fir wapas living mein jakar sofe. > Read this in some femdom place in Second Life ages ago and thought I should share
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