Lund ke jaate hi prom siskari maarne lagi or me jhatke dene laga.Ab vo mood me aa gyi poore. Ahhh bhaiaaa you are amazing ohhhhh goddd fuck me hard bh...iyaaaaa apni kutiya ko ragdo.Tumhare lund ke liye to me paagal rahti hun. Mere malik ban jao or mere gale me patta daal ke mujhe apni paaltu kutiya bana lo bhaiyaa ohhh or tej chodo bhaiya. Aapki kutiya badi pyaasi he. Raat ki ek chudai se uski choot thandi nhi hogi aaaahh. Thoda or chodo mere pyaare bhaiya ohhh.Mene bhi jhatke tej kar diye ahhhh. He smiles and tells me no. I ask again and he tells me he'sgoing to take the change out of my behind one of these evenings with awicked look in his eyes. Faking shock and outrage, I grab one of hisnipples through his dress shirt, tugging and twisting it for a moment.He seems to enjoy it for a few moments then I'm suddenly pulled tightlyagainst his body. He decides he wants his change now by spanking my butt3 times counting out the $10 a swat then following that with his fingersfinding my arm. " Hmmmmm, I could see that. I'm sure you'll make a very pretty doll." Really?" I asked casually, trying not to let on how starved I was forthis type of praise."The prettiest. After all the help you've given us, the Council and Iwill make sure of it! We can swing by the Mall of the Universe and pickup some catalogues for ideas..."That concluded, all we needed now was that darn part for the spaceship.And after a few quick hops through hyperspace I could begin my newlife. It would be weird being. While I am day dreaming about what's next in Amy Sue's and my future, David proves that he's a man's man and begins to cook breakfast. It's not just any breakfast. It's a four-star gourmet's delight. It includes just about everything that you could get at a fancy restaurant. When everything is ready, he has me once again kneel beside his chair as he, once again, feeds me like I'm a dog. Or, a slave. Either way, I get hand fed the most delicious breakfast.As we eat, he also asks me about where.