She was wearing a yellow-green sari with a dark green blouse. There was no visible outline of the bra underneath. At that moment her blouse was unbutt...ned flashing her bare breasts. Pramila understood the hint.She crawled like a naughty cat, staring seductively, towards the employee standing. The boss naughtily spanked her behind as she moved ahead and she wiggled her butt in response. Then getting close to him she knelt and unzipped Khalo’s pants.“Sir. May I…” asked Pramila as she naughtily. Although, he did tell her that once she gave birth that he would double up on her food restrictions to ensure she was back to the bare minimum and back to being extremely skinny.Another of the rules that he had backed off of, was the extreme exercise routine that she was on. She now replaced some of her strenuous exercises with less strenuous ones and had replaced her extremely demanding aerobic workout with stripper dance lessons. He thought it would be really humiliating for her to have to do. Her creamy breasts, at the moment cupped in my hands, had enlarged ever so slightly, her aureoles darkening a shade or two as her milk ducts, so long empty, began to awaken.Sighing, I slowly traced one hand down her ribs, circling inch by inch down to her sex. My mother let out slight mewls of pleasure, breathing lustily when I parted her lips and quested for her clitoris. Grinding backwards against me, she found me already erect. She allowed me to toy with her, parting her thighs to grant me. She took only one other thing and that was a small whip about 4 ' long, it was suppose to be used to train animals but was used here for a slightly different purpose. It could be effortlessly swung so as to ensure a very quick and painful response from the slave type victim being trained or dominated!. Sam then placed a leather slave collar on Trina followed by snapping a leash onto the D ring, and then forcefully pulled.