But after seeing my face she remembered that she is my slave. She said, “Yes, master.” I said go and bring coffee for me and Pooja. She obeyed and...went to bring it. Pooja said, “You really made my sister slave.”Me: Ya I made her.She: What else you are going to do with her?Me: You and I will treat her like a slave and do many things with her.She: (smiled) I never thought Shail that you can be so bad.I pulled her near me and said, “You don’t have any idea how bad I am,” and I kissed her lips. We. It was barely able to contain her huge tits. "Ive wanted you for so long!" She said. I sat on the bed without saying a word and started rubbing my cock. She moved my hands and pulled my pants and underwear off. She spun around and sat in my lap grinding her smooth bubble ass on my hard dick. She grabbed my hands and guided them up her body putting them on her breast. I foundled her tits sliding my hands into the cups exposing her breast. Her nipples were firm and I squeezed them pulling on them. By the time switched on the TV and since the DVD player was on I switched to the AV mode. To my shock a blue film was loaded in to the player and after few seconds I again changed to TV mode. She was watching the movie it seems.She came with coffee and asked me whether I like her I replied what doubt in that. She came and sat next to me and asked why did I do so and what will happen if she make it known to my wife. I was terribly shocked and it started sweating for me. I kept silent and after. As the verdict was read, Candice’s opponent across the room, the self-representing daughter, had given the lawyer such a bizarre, piercing look with her unusually yellow eyes that she had not been able to get it out of her head, even now she could see the wiry brunette standing on the far side of the walnut panelled courtroom, could feel the heat of that surprisingly oppressive day, hear the deep, rumbling voice of the judge as-With a start, she jerked herself into full waking. The bleeping! It.