Amber kept riding me, however, with a taunting expression on her face. She looked into my eyes and fondled her tits as she did so. I closed my eyes to...keep out the erotic image and to try to control my now building orgasm. Amber said "Open your eyes, worm and look at my tits!" "Yes, Mistress," as I opened them. "Wouldn't you like to suck these, fondle these and play with these. Wouldn't you like to come in my cunt?" At the precipice I gasped an obedient "Yes, Mistress," but the last of my. It was an accident!" It's fine... Water under the bridge. Just...don't do it again..." "So can I use your computer, Chris? Please?" I mean, I was going to say yes until you reminded me about your surprise martial arts demonstration..." You didn't believe I was stronger than you! I was defending my honor!" I don't know..."I smirked and grabbed the bottom of my shirt. "How about a trade, then? Tits for prints?" Before Chris could react, I flung my shirt up and shimmied my petite breasts. His eyes. Admi—–chalo apka hisaab to chukta ho gaya, par mai ulta udhar me pad gaya. Yani ap to jhar ke shant hogayi, par mai ab bhi adhura hu. Lagta hai mujhe muth marni hogi.Ye kehke wo apne lund ko pakad ke muth marne laga. Mujhe ye dekh ke accha nahi laga, maine kaha—–thank you…Tumhare is chumme ke chakkar me maine aj jannat ki shair karli hai. Lao tumhare liye mai ye kar deti hu.Ye kehke mai uthi aur ghutno ke bal hoke uske lund ko muth marne lagi. Par sach kahu to shriya ke dikhaye blue filmo jaisa. "I'm sorry. I know how much emancipation meant to you,and how much you don't want to go, but please Darren, you have to." Ipulled myself into the foetal position and shook my head.From my vantage point, I could see that Am?lie had laid out my clothesat the foot of the bed. She had ironed the white blouse, which I hadthoughtlessly stuffed into my bag when I fled school on Wednesday. Thered and black plaid skirt lay underneath it, along with a pair of longwhite socks. They were optional, but I.