” he told me. I stripped.Naked I started into the living room.He was on his couch, now shirtless."Crawl over to me" he instructed.I went to my hands...and knees and crawled."Your my bitch. Understand?" he said."Yes." I replied.He slapped my face. "Don’t you know that you’re supposed to call your superiors SIR?!" he asked, no; he demanded."A AH, Aaah; yes SIR." Good bitch!"He stood up, "Strip off my clothes".I removed his shoes and socks. My hands went to his belt and I lowered his pants, he. She really had it tough. I made a mental note-to-self that a mobile phone would be an excellent gift, provided I ever got close enough to her to make her accept it. We finished lunch in silence."Anyway, let's have a look at your report and see what we can do," I said when we had eaten.She got it out - it was handwritten in her neat and very legible hand. She had left space where she knew things were missing. I noted that. "I hoped you were going to help me," she blurted out."Why of course, but. " she teased. She pushed Jack onto his back with a gentle nudge. In doing so Jack's robe parted fully. Jill rolled on top of him, straddled his thighs, bent at the waist and began a trail of kisses down his chest. She made special stops at his sensitive nipples to suck and lick each hardened nugget, before she worked her way down to his stomach with her kisses as she wiggled her bottom farther down his legs.Jill's hands replaced her lips at his nipples and rubbed each nub in a circular motion. Me wapis aaya or mene use god me uthaya or wo kehne lagi k mujhe to usi din pata chal gaya tha k tu hi meri panty utha kr le gaya ha or mene bhi soch liya tha k tujhi se apni pyaas bujhwaau gi or jab mene gussa dikhaaya or tu bhaag gaya to mujhe laga ki gaya banda haath se, pr tune to khush kr diya jaan. Or mene use bed pe leta diya or usse kiss krne lag gaya us k hotho ko choosne lag gya or jeebh se play krne lag gyFir mene use neck pe bite kiya or waha kiss krne lag gya or ab uska 1 hath meri.