” She replied. “What is your whole reason for being slave?” He asked. “Too please you master.” “And what purpose does your body serve?” ...��To be your cum dumpster master.” She replied. “Good girl. Now, do slaves wear clothes?” He asked. “Only if they please master.” “That’s my good little slut. Your dress no longer pleases me.” He said. Without further instruction, she slid her dress down her shoulders and let it fall to the floor at her feet. “On your knees whore.” He instructed. “Hands behind. Her mouth and tongue played games around his shaft, balls and ass and even when she was not there the thought of what they could do brought glistening drops of pearl like precum to the tip of his shaft as it stood out proud and demanding in it’s urgency to be satisfied. Will she come to me tonight, and once again they could spend delicious hours making love. As he sat waiting for her his mind ran over the wonderful things he would do to her, he wanted to hear her gasps of pleasure as he bent. Mai akela hee rehta tha uss samay aur kabhi kabaar dosto ko bhi study ke liye bulata. Ek subah mai kuch kitabe lene ke liye ek dost ke ghar gaya, fir mai andar jate hee door ke paas ek dining chair par baith gaya, kyunki dost ne mujhe jute utaarne nahi diye the, usne andar awaaj dee “khushbu pani le kar aa”. Uss ladki ne pani laya, maine pani pite pite socha ki yeh ladki shayad mere dost ki koi relative hogi, kyunki mai apne dost ke ghar par sabhi ko pehchanta tha, sirf wo lakdi hee mujhe nayi. "It felt ... good." It sure did!" he sighed. He moved toward her. "I was worried you'd be mad at me." I can't be mad at you for doing something I asked you to do," she said, pragmatically."Are you ever going to ask me to do it again?" The hope in his sound sent tingles through her belly again. To be wanted so openly made her feel almost dizzy with happiness."I think so," she said softly.He thrashed in the water, but the word he wanted to shout as loud as possible was muted to a simple.