I can hear you scrabbling up the stairs on hands and feet and then you push the door open and crawl in. I know you are looking at me as I'm bent over ...he dresser drawer, still toweling off from the shower I just took and rummaging through my vast array of toys. You know that your eyes should be on the ground like a good little slave but you like being a little brat, doing small things you know you aren’t supposed to and being punished for them. And I don’t really mind, I like my little brat who. He had girth to him. Length. Did Chris know? Had he seen the delicious specimen Justin sported in the locker room?No wonder he was always so insecure about Justin staring at me.“Oh, yes, yes, fuck my cunt, Master!” I howled as his amazing cock stirring my pussy to a froth.I was so pride for my I was so ready to explode. Hours spent with my pussy wet since math, itching for his cock, had me primed. Then I followed that up with the joy of finally submitting to them, pleasing him with my mouth.. Miriam heard her George climax just as she put the finishing touches to her make-up. She stood up and threw her bath robe on to the bed, revealing her lithe body, small breasts and the artfully sculpted strip of pubic hair between her legs. Then, completely naked, she sat down again on the low, cushioned seat in front of the vanity table and began pulling on a pair of stockings. She looked at Bridget who knelt, panting, at Georges feet, head down. If youre quite done, Bridget, she said with. ?” me ne kaha nahi he.. To usne pucha ku..? To me bola meri pasand ki nahi mili…Aur me bola ke muze aapa jesi koyi nahi mili..To wo hasanelagi aur boli me to aab budi ho gayi hu.. To me bola nahi aapa to jawan ho khubsrat ho, aur koyi bhi aap se shadi karne keliye tayar ho jayega..To woboli muze aaba shadi nahi karni he,sirf muze aapani khushi chahiye..Tab tak hari 1-1 beer khatam hochuki thi aur hame todi chad gayi thi, to me ne kaha kesi khushi chahiye tumhe me duga tumhe..To wo mere pass.