Aur ab mra land bi khada hone lga tha. Kuch der bad unho ne mri shart utari aur pant bi ab mai srf apne underwear me tha aur fir anty me apni nity uth...ri first time maine kisi ko puri tra nangi dekha tha unho me andar kuch nhi phna tha fir se muje kis karne lgi aur mai unke boobs dabane fir unho me mra muh apne boobs pe Rkha aur kaha pijao inhe.maine unke nipplee ko muh me le kar chusne lga aur apna 1 hath unki chut pe legya aur use sehlane lga ahhhhhhhh samm plz kha jao mri chuchi ko aj se ye. But I will come up with something befitting this disobedience, believe me. Now go downstairs and stand in the corner until I get down there. And I want you to think about what you have done today, young lady." "Yes, Master," she said. with her head hung low, she slunk past him and went downstairs following his orders. Once downstairs, she immediately went to her corner and knelt there, facing the corner. She felt like she was five years old again and got in trouble for writing on the wall of. She usually had a flowing silk scarf wound around her neck and wore a cacophony of colours and prints and ethnic jewellery that usually announced her arrival because of clattering bracelets. Susan had made sure to describe Emily so that she would be led to their table. Not that she could be mistaken for anyone else. Susan sipped her wine and scanned the restaurant as she waited. She played a game with Michael sometimes, making up stories about couples at other tables, what they and their lives. I went down with my tongue, licking slowly up her slash, up and down, and then parting her cuntlips to reveal her clitoris. I treasured and teased her clit, while fingering her hole, gently at first and then more firmly. She was soaking wet by this point, moaning with delight as I played with her pussy, caressing her clit with my tongue and penetrating her hard with two fingers. Pulling my head back I put a hand on each of her ankles and lifted her legs, spreading them wide so that her gash.