Usne darwaza bandh kar dia n muje dekhne laga… Or kaha k muj jesi ladki or kahin nahi milegi… Usne bahar se mere boobs ko press kia or usse chumne...laga. Me pagal ho rahi thi.. Use or karib la rahi thi… Fir usne muje bed par leta dia or kaha 1 minute ruko me aata hu. Or wo bahar chala gaya… Kuch hi der me or 1 ladka aaya n usne muje is halat me dekh kar mere pass aaya. Me darr gayi thi… Par usne kaha wo jay ka dost hey.Mene usse pucha jay kahan hey toh wo bola wo 5 minute me aayega… Us time mere. She sat down on her chair. "Do you want to cum slave?" "Yes Mistress.� Please Mistress." I almost shouted. "Beg me!" She said. "Please Mistress. I'll do anything for the privilege of coming in your honor." I pleaded. "No!" She shouted as she kicked my side and spit in my face. "You are not yet worthy enough to cum in the honor of your Goddess.� Plus I like you this way."� Slave let’s make you ready for night. It already late and I am tired. Mistress locked my wrists behind my back in front of. His knees shoved my legs apart as he hungrily licked and sucked at my breasts. “Mmmmm good” I moaned as I felt his hard cock throbbing against my thigh. I wanted to tell him no but I did have such a difficult time saying no to sex. Now I was quite aroused by him coming unannounced and seeing me at my worst and still wanting me. I felt his hand graze across my pussy through the thin piece of material the thong offered. He ground his fingers against me feeling how wet I already was, his fingers. He’s an employee there and when our eyes first met, I immediately felt a sexual tension between us. The moment he flashed me that flirty smile, I was sold. Ever since, I always joined my mother to the store, hoping I’d see him again. Sometimes I was lucky enough to see him, other times I didn’t. When I did, I never left the store dry. His glare was enough to turn me on. Since my mom was always with me, we never really had the chance to talk. I felt like I had to find a way to get closer to him..