Suddenly she heard multiple footsteps behind and blood froze in her veins. She knew that there was a war going on between the local gangs and apparent...y she just found herself in the middle of the upcoming battle. She knew that if she were by herself, she could run and get to the surface but not with the little girl by her side. Her heart started to beat faster. She pulled the tiny hand she was holding and with a few steps left she hid behind the corner with her back to the wall, right hand. Not even with him...yet.He placed slow, gentle kisses from her chin, down her neck, stopping only for a moment to nibble gently. She may have stopped breathing. She could no longer feel anything but his sweet caresses. A growing fire burned, starting in her stomach and spreading to her very core.He shifted his hips and his erection hit just the right spot. She gasped sharply and thrust her hips toward him, willing him to grind against her harder. But he stopped.“Master,” she pleaded.“Not yet.”. His dark brown eyes, flecked with gold and swirls of a paler café colour like fine Belgian milk chocolate, caught hers, and for a moment, she saw confusion and a slight bit of fear. Holding the black ribbon firmly in her left hand, the ring glittering amongst the black, she took his right hand and began leading him down the corridor to the bedroom. What was she doing? He tried to think as he watched her swaying wide hips and the roundness of her ample ass moving away from him.“Undress. . " she bent forward and touched my already hard cock. "...... but he live in a palace.." she quickly turned around and parted her hips showing me her 3 inch asshole that didn't close anymore. She let go, letting the heavy hips slap back together just as she turned around again. "Bought me Alexander McQueen, he was keeping my stylish" - she mouthed touching herself all over. "My anaconda don't" she came closer to me and ran her fingers down my chest. "Oh my gosh!" Nicky Minaj sang. Mom.