"Tell her what you are," he ordered as his hand slapped my ass leaving a deep red hand print for the camera."I am your slave Master," I moaned loudly....That's right slut," he replied as he buried his hard throbbing cock deep inside me and reached under me grabbing my dick and squeezing it hard making me moan wantonly. "And what do you love slut?" I love your big cock Master," I panted loudly. I could feel the early signs of a climax building deep within my body and my legs quivered with. Rahool then went to the staff room and open the window and the telephone was of his reach and called his mom and said he is going to his friends house for night study and wont return to home for night and cut the call, hearing this Jagadeeswari was shocked and she to called home and informed the same. Rahool went down to the canteen and tried to open the door but it was locked he put his hand to the window it was open and took some packed foods and bread and chocolate and bottle of water and. We usually brought three in one pack. Mom said, “we’ll go shopping tomorrow” as she would be late that day.I said but I need one now. She said since you have a holiday today, just wear shorts, and let it be, and winked at me. It took some time for me to put together her words in action and now I was feeling a stir down there.After mom left for the office, I took bath and examined myself in the mirror. I had a fair complexion with no hair, except around my 5-inch uncut cock and puny ones in the. He was always very nice to his date, tried to engage them in conversation, paid for everything with no expectations of a payoff at the end of the night. I can recall overhearing some of his conversations. They sounded like two people reading alternate paragraphs out of a Scientific American." I paused and laughed softly."That was until our senior year. That's when Elizabeth McKenna Metzler moved into our little town. She and her family were aristocracy, to hear them tell it. Her father was a.