This made it more dangerous for the men going in. I had made the mistake of assuming they would be well equipped with NV equipment, the same as we wer.... I had to smile to myself, remembering the old adage about assuming anything. I had no doubt Stumpy would know how to flush them out, but I could only hope I didn't lose anyone while they were doing it. I had to find something else to catch my attention, I was thinking, or I would drive myself crazy with details.I went in and refilled my cup,. I am forever grateful to Mistress for showing me what I am and I love my Mistress for allowing me to serve her, allowing me within her gracious presence.??Very good, slut-slave. Do you see, dirt-bag, do you see what a foul degenerate this slut-slave is. She's good for nothing, nothing at all.? Mistress said. ?But you're just as bad, aren't you, dirt-bag.? Mistress continued. ?Your cunt drips with need as well. You're just the same, just as horny. Now, slut-slave,? Mistress turned her attention. I said ok sham hone ko aa hi nhi rhi thi.Patient ke pass sirf ma hi tha patient ko sambhalna bhi jruri tha but aisa mauka bhi kaun gawana chaye ga.Tub jo hamare sath vale bed pe patient tha maine usko bola ki mere patient ka dhyan rkna ma abhi ayea wo bola ok. Tab mujhe uska phn ayea aur boli ma apko 9 vje aa kr le jayungi ap hospital se bahar aa jana toh ma 9 bjne ki wait krne lga wo apni car lekar ayi jab maine usko dekha vo jeans aur top me bahut sexy lg rhi thi.Hum uske ghr ki aur chl pde. Savita wanted him to do it inside her. She wanted him to show the pleasure he never got. Savita had introduced Krusty to the heaven between her legs.Meanwhile, at Ashok’s place, he was out of ideas. But he wanted Shoba to draw some more erotic sketches of his wife. Shoba had developed an attraction for Ashok. Even though he was out of ideas, Shoba decided to help him. Shoba knew how to boost up his writing skills.She grabbed Ashok and planted a soft kiss on his cheeks. Then sucked his lips.