.i am your property, sir” she said softly. She felt a bit dizzy. She was, but it was a temporary arrangement, just until she rose to a higher job in...the company. She HAD to be successful. “My lovely little fuck-toy...”She could feel how he enjoyed being rude, but this was work, she reminded her self. Two fingers inside her now. She frowned. Why did this treatment have to turn her on like this?She was independent, and strong and talented, she was making her way in the busyness-world of this. I walked up behind her, wrapped my forearm around her neck, and pulled her out of line. Not an easy task; she was almost as strong as me."Do I, by any chance, get to know what my appointment is?" No. And by the way, sarcasm doesn't work for you. You're not the type." And you are?" Robbie gave me the kind of look usually reserved for the feeble-minded or particularly slow children."Did you hear about Tami?" she asked.I shook my head."She went home after second period. Said she was sick." Fuck!". At tat time my moms age was 44.My dad business man by reply occupation was at his 50 the year.My mom used to wash clothes in back of our house.Whenever she washes clothes she used to tuck her saree up,exposing her muscular milky white thighs and also a huge lump of her cleavage and fleshy hips,in childhood even I used hide behind the window and masturbate myself looking at her marvelous body. One day as usual my mom was washing her clothes with tucked saree just exposing more of her thighs than. 5 saal ho gaye h bhaiya k ek child h jo 4.5 mahine ka hai meri bhabhi ek dum mast hJb wo chalti h to unki gand bahut mast lagti hai unka figure 34 32 38 hai kya sexy lagti h wo saree pehti hai wo roz subha jaldi naha leti hai ek bar ki baat me subha utha aur sb kam kar k bathroom me chala gaya maine dekha ki bhabhi k gande kapde rakhe h wo waise kapde sath me dho k sukh deti thi but shayda aaj let ho gayi ho maine bhabhi ki saree uthayi saree k niche blouse peticot tha aur jb peticot udhaya to.