Su cuerpo grande barrigón y peludo, lucia al sol como el de un dios. Su esclava estaba a cuatro patas, lamiéndole los pies. Miró hacia donde yo est...ba. “Vaya, mis perros ya se despiertan” dio unas palmas. “Vamos, vamos, venir aquí perritos, ya habéis dormido bastante. Yo no pude por la cadena que me sujetaba a la pared. “Suelta a la perra, inútil” le gritó a la esclava, dándole una patada en la cara. Aquella vino hacia mi soltándome la cadena. y apoyé la cabeza en su muslo. “ Muy bien, (decía. But the huge dog weighed almost as much as she did, and she couldn't manage to raise herself.Curly waddled his way forward, his cock nearing Karen's vulnerable pussy with every step. Luckily for Karen, her skirt that she had flipped over her ass earlier would protect her skin from the dog's sharp nails.She could feel his curly fur rubbing over her back as he moved forward. It felt nice and soft on her skin. But the fact that she knew that his cock was nearing her pussy quickly dissipated that. Once such afternoon aunty has alone aunty called me to her house because she had cooked my favorite dish which I like most I went to her house aunty welcome me she was wearing a plain red color saree with sleeveless blouse he r blouse with wet with the sweat I could see her white bra at once my cock begin grow thinking of that huge boobs has I enter my aunty well come me. Aunty said ”Hari come inside sit” I sat on sofa and watch Tv she went to kitchen after 10 mins aunty called me I went and. But you couldn't call someone that in public. So I just called him Mark.Inside the restaurant you wouldn't know its part of a shitty warehouse. Rice paper walls and dark wood made it seem like a traditional Japanese house. The art on the walls were reproduction Japanese woodcarvings and watercolor painting. Simple, austere pieces of birds, flowers, waterfalls, or Mt. Fuji with a Haiku written in Japanese characters down the side. The waitresses were dressed in simple kimonos, black, with red.