Sanchit was wearing a black jeans blonde silk shirt and then a black colored jacket he was also looking too gud and dashing. I talked to him a lot lik... v had talks about our colleges and studies and also about our personal life like i had any bf or not actually i dint have bf at that time and there i came to know that after his break off wid niti he also dint have any gf. I could see niti being jealous when i was talking to sanchit and laughing together. It was late night now around 11:30 we. It's just business. We do it for money, not love, and the girls who are married aren't hiding anything from their spouses. This is just our way of making some very good money - the kind of money we couldn't make any other way." The whole scheme seemed too good to be true. That kind of money would solve all our financial problems and give us plenty for our future. We could put some of the money into the business and keep it afloat until things turned around too. Cindy and Tina went to the. "Ma'am, I don't understand," Kendra said, still staring at the pink lips surrounded by the black perfection of smooth, ebony skin."You told me you love chocolate pie," Crystal said, moving her left hand to her pussy and spreading her lips for the girl, who by this time must have her eyes wide open. "I figured maybe you would like the opportunity to enjoy the taste of some unadulterated home grown chocolate pie." Ma'am," Kendra gasped, shocked by the woman's words, even though this was exactly. Sharp, hard tacks, about 1/4" long, at least two dozen of them had been affixed to the leather. To be fucked with that strap-on would be a torture unimaginable; between the size and girth of the knobby phallus and the tacks, the slave was going to suffer a hideous fate. Mistress Robin positioned herself between the slave's legs and said, "jacquie, I want free access to her cunt. You are to lift her legs up and hold them apart for me." jacquie immediately did as she was told, pulling the.