”Phir humne kiss karna band kiya…mein niche uske lund tak muh le gayi aur uskaGhode jaisa lund chatne lagi… wo bhaut bada tha isliye poora muh m...in lene mainTakleef ho rahi thi… mein sirf uski topi ko le rahi thi aur upar se niche takChat rahi thi….aur thoda upar niche haathon se kar rahi thi… jisse wo tight hoJaye…….. Phir meine dheere dheere poora muh main liya aur mujhe bhi uska lundBahut pasand aaya…..tho mein bhi mast hone lagi aur zor zor se choosne lagi…aurThodi der baad uska lund tight. “You know you’re gonna pay for this right?” I shake my head and cross my arms indignantly, but there’s a smile on my face. I fold myself into the tightest fetal position possible as he strides to the couch, quick as lightning. He grabs my legging-clad knees and pulls my body half-off of the couch. With one graceful swoop, he wraps a strong arm around my waist and hoists me over his shoulder. Instead of kicking and screaming, I go limp and pull a dead-body. He doesn’t so much as falter under my. ”Diana sat there for a minute. Deciding what was coming next. Swiftly moving in, I pulled her hair back and pinched her left nipple hard.“When I tell you to do something, whore, you do it. Don’t hesitate. Just do it. Understand?”“Yes,” Diana said softly and spread her legs as wide as they would go.Fitting the leather straps around her ankles and pulling her legs up and out, I tied them to the posts in the floor. Her ass was on the edge of the couch with her stretched pussy staring upward.. I'd worn a simple shift, modest, actually, considering it fell just below my knees. The fact that I'd chosen to leave underwear behind had sealed my fate. I danced with energy and abandon. The effect, I was to discover, was to have all the gentlemen quite aroused by my performance. Their arousal approached my own, as I shimmied and swayed with the flow of the music and the awareness of my impact on the men.One of them, a supplier, I later learned, had pulled me into this boardroom as I passed.