Cold and dark, due to the blindfold she wore. She knelt there, waiting for her Master to come home. She fondly remembered His email message. Master wo...ld always email her at lunchtime to ask her how her day was going, if she had finished the chores He had given her and to check to make sure she was "being His good girl". Today's lunchtime email was special though. He had given her instructions for when He got home: Sparkle, I will be coming home early today and when I get there, I want you. Instead of big and buff, he was kind of lanky, though really tall. He had a bad smell, like body odor and cigarettes, but with a skank like Melanie, I shouldn't have expected James Bond in a suit. Across the table, I watched Melanie give a wink to Jessica, as if to say, "Did you check out the bulge?"Instinctively, I shot a quick glance to the lap next to me. Grant was fucking hung all right. He had on gym shorts that were no match for the bulge he was packing between his legs. I mean, it looked. Raja use chodhta raha jab tak voh puri tarah jhadh na gaya aur uske baad voh bhi dheela pad uske bagal me hi badhosh gir gaya. subeh jab Raja ki aankh khooli tab usne dekha ki uske bistar par khoon tha, aur fir uski nazar dasi par padi jo apne nange badanKo chupaye roye ja rahi thi, tab Raja ko apni galti ka ehsaas hua magar ab koi kuch nahi kar sakta tha, ab Raja ko yeh bhi darr lagne laga ki agar Dasi ne yeh baat bahar bata di toh jo Mantri uske virodh me hai, unko Raja ki satta chinne ka. I start to go to related videos but there is something about the scolding manner she has. She has a round face, big brown eyes and her tits move inside the white peasant blouse outfit she has on. The leather belt below her tits only make them look bigger, because the shirt seems to be losing a battle to keep the assets under wraps.I shove my boxers down and grab the towel I picked up from the half-bath. The air is cool on my legs. I spit in the palm of my hand and watch, listening to her.