" "You're wearing a skirt, correct?" "Yes." "And a G-string andbra?" "Well, yes but..." "Those are not things that guys normally do,correct?" "Well, I...suppose not." "So what does that mean? If you're nota guy then you must be a...?" "A girl" I said, defeated. "Exactly" hesaid. "Now that you understand that, you can stop." Eh? Stop? Stop what?" Cleaning the floor slave."I stopped licking his cum off the floor and asked "slave? What are youtalking about?" You, Shaye, are a submissive bitch. Look. I closed my eyes, careful not to allow myself to drift off into the waiting sleep my brain desperately wanted to escape to. Her mouth was magic on my dick. Licking up the length before swallowing me, taking me into her throat on the first shot. I groaned and wrapped my fingers in her hair, holding her still while I humped my hips up into her face. She moaned around my cock, her tongue working me as I fucked up into her. I was approaching my orgasm fast. It had been awhile since cumming last and. Full white body with those firm melons was a feast to my hungry eyes. I rubbed myself furiously over her naked breasts and felt the heavenly feeling of those mountains. Then I got up and asked her to remove my Tshirt. With trembling hands she did that. I took it from her hand and threw it on the ground. I asked her to get up and stand infront of me. She did that. I kept on looking at her straight and pressed her bare breasts, my foot was pressing her foot. She had closed her eyes. Then my hands. Bahut hi sundar maal hai. Badi badi chuchiya, charhara badan, tikhe nayan naksh. Sabkuchh tha uske ander. Vo bhi apne friend ke ghar me rahti thi as a paying guest. Hamare kiraye ke Ghar ke taale ki ekk ekk chabhi hm teeno ke pas thi. Nancy aksar Aman se milane aati aur chhud karr jati.Kuchh dino se Aman pareshan dikhane laga tha. Puchhane pr btaya “Nancy se ladayi chal rahi hai. Yar usko ko aisa lagata hai ki hm sirf sexual relationship me hai isliye vo mujhse na baat nahi krr rahi hai aur na.