With the slightesttouch, his fingers traced along her upper thighs and across her stomach, thenover her breasts and tightened nipples. He rested his h...nds near her neck,on her collarbone. "Are you excited?" he whispered, just wanting her hear her answer. "Yes," she exhaled. "Good," he whispered, directly into her ear. His fingers continued exploring. He closed his eyes wanting to know her body.This was the first step. Their breathing collaborated. His chest and stomachpressed against her back.. .what is going on?” he heard as he was looking out the periscope. She was waking up. He walked over to her and stood in front of her. Taking out his pistol, he cocked it and then put it to her temple.“OK bitch. Is there anybody else out there with you? Tell me now!” He yelled at her.“No…I swear. It’s just me. Please don’t hurt me.” She moaned.“How did you know when I was going to leave? What was your plan?” He continued to yell.“I saw the sign for sex and was going to knock on the door. But. 10 mins aisa karne k baad main uske jeans ko utar diya aur panty ko dant se pakar k khol diya, dekha ki woh gili ho gayi thi.Main v apna shirt aur pant utar k nanga ho gaya. Main uske do tango ko fold karke uski pussy ki taraf muh legaya, mera dil toh pagal ho gaya uski shaved gori si pussy dekh ke aur usko ekdam se chatne laga. Sapna bahut zor zor se moan karne lagi……manishhhhhhhh aahhhhhhhh ufffffff plzzzzzzzzzzzzzz main apna tongue uski pussy mein ghusa diya tha aur icecream ki tarah chatne. “Say it!” she commanded. “Yes, Mistress Doris.” I heard myself say. Philadelphia, I thought to myself. Remember Philadelphia. Where Washington surprised the British on Christmas. Philadelphia. Home of Independence Hall and the Liberty Bell. Philadelphia. My signal for liberty. Gently, but with a veiled threat, she stroked my cheek with the crop. “That’s better, Slave. I think you are going to like this evening’s little scene. And remember, I really do like you. I think you’re a good guy, and a.