..what was your first count of the knickers?" .......4....Mistress" 1.."....WHAP!.."2.."......... WHAP!.."3.."..................WHAP!.."4.."............. WHAP!"I think I prefer my hand...much more personal.....and what was yoursecond guess?" 5.....Mistress" 1.."....SLAP!.."2..".........SLAP!.."3.."..................SLAP!.."4.."...........SLAP!.."5.."............SLAP!"And how many were actually hung up girl," she smirked"6.....Mistress". .SHEEEEEEEEEEET, RIGHT IN MY SHITTER, YOU FUCKING NIGGA MOTHER FUCKA,’ she cried out, now really having lost her brains!He carried her around and banged down onto the settee, she still mounted on his swollen shaft.WOOOOOOOOF, went the sofa cushion as he crashed down onto it, her still glued to him. The impact almost making his huge apple sized testicles shoot up her cunt! Her belly flu up high with her heavy tits, then crashed back, tits slapping the over ripe bulge, with a splat. The youngster. He’d disappeared from the studio a number of times over the years for up to two weeks at a time. No word, no notice; just gone. I was the only one who knew it was to take a musician to rehab and stay by their side until they got over the initial hump.How did I know? I saw the books. Our studio paid for most of it and I was fine with that. I’d be a hypocrite not to be, as Big Mike was the person that picked me up from the gutter and got me into rehab and has been my sponsor ever since.Glasses on. Fir maya ne muje kaha ki Bangalore me kon konsi tourist plecs hai .maine unke sub nam batya .Fir kuch der bad don one mjue kaha ki hum banaglore ke Iskon Temple chalan hai . tab time kari 2 baj chujke the . maine kaha ki tik hai mai tume le chaltha hu Fir him sub ek hotel me jarkar kahanna kaha liye fir whase auto pakad kar Iskon Temple . ki or jale gaye fir hum new aha ke karib karib ke baki sub tourist spot dek liye .tab tak time rat ke 7 baj chuke the fir huimne hotel wapis aye tab maine.