Maine man hi man soch liya acchi jagah hai kuch karne ke liye.Aisehi din jaate rahe aur Poonam aur main acche dost bante gaye. Woh jab bhi mujhe kuch ...ucchne aati to mere kandhe ko touch karke khadi rehti. Main avoid karta, humari dosti aisehi chal rahi thi.Ek Monday main late aa gaya office, to mujhe woh pucchne lagi, late kyu hua, koi problem? Maine kaha kuch nahi, aur mazaak me keh diya Sunday tha na kal is liye thak gaya. Ye sunke woh jor jor se hasne lagi.Maine kaha, “Kyu tu nahi karti. ?Thank you. I try to be a good slut. Why are you washing me?? she asked as she wiped her face of dried cum and tear stroked cheeks. I looked at her and said ?You had multiple cum shots inside you, including mine, and even though I don’t know you, I don’t want you pregnant.? She looked at me as I dried my hands and gave her a towel. ?Thank you. I appreciate that. May I get a ride with you to my hotel room?? I pulled on my pants and shirt and handed her a sundress. ?put this on and follow me? her. She may be able to hear the swish of the implement but by then it would too late; contact would have been made with the flesh and the pain would surge through her body. Marie was already moaning softly even before the first stroke was administered. As soon as he pulled away from the bed after blindfolding her, her body began to shake and the moans escaped from her lips. “Please be gentle sir,” she sobbed. “Please be gentle.” He smiled as he rubbed her bottom with one hand while his other. She loved being Momma's good dolly, her little bitch pet. She loved to eat from Momma's hand; Momma had whipped up a quick spaghetti dinner, which made a ridiculous mess when Siobhan ate without her hands, as Momma liked. They laughed together throughout the meal. When Momma had eaten enough, the plate went on the floor for Siobhan to finish off. Instinctively, Siobhan kept her hands behind her back as she dipped her face into the plate, sloppily eating the portion that remained.When she looked.