Well." She looked down...I took the mug. "What else kept you Sarah?"She clenched her eyes shut. "I masturbated."I sighed. "Where?"She gulped. "On the ...ouch..." she said tentatively.I took a long draught from the mug. The coffee was hot ... and it tasted wonderful.I fixed my eyes upon my red headed slave. "Sarah, look at me."She slowly brought her spring green eyes up to look into mine. I stared at here for a long while ... she seemed truly anxious. What a turnaround from the spunky girl who. Fir niche kiss krte hue uske naval tk aaya.And fir uske belly button pr kiss krne lga…Fir panty k upar se uski chuoot dbane lga mene dekha ki wo puri tarah se gili ti.. N panty k andar hath daal k uski choot m ungli krne lga..Mehek: aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh jaanu jaldi kro na.. Mujse rha nae ja rha hai uuuuuuuuuuummmmmmmmm fir uski panty utar k m uski choot ka daana chatne lga or wo ekdum shihar gyi n uska nikal gya.N m sara pani p gya.Mere liye to amrit sa lg ra ta.Fir uski choot m ungli kr ra. I'm begging you Master, slide your manly thing between my lips and let me show you my devotion..."He reached down and pulled the veil up to my nose. He was now unbelievably close to my open mouth."I love your lipstick slave, show me your pink sissy lips wrapped around my penis..."I lunged at him, closing my glossy lips around his pulsating prick and sucking him down, groaning as every inch slid between them, I pulled back, and moaned out, "it's sooo much bigger than I imagined..." before. But after the golf debacle, he needed to talk to Riley so he'd think about her instead of what was still making him mad. Maybe then he could sleep.He didn't want to use government assets to Skype, so he ducked out to a little restaurant a couple of blocks up the street from the agency building. They had wifi, and he was able to get a booth in the back where he could sit where nobody could see the screen.By the time he "dialed," it was five in the evening, D.C. time, which meant it was three PM.