"Wait five minutes then come pick me up." Were your ears burning?" Alice asked me when we got back to the suite."Why would they be?" I asked her."Beca...se Mistress Izo used some choice words when she described you. I have it recorded would you like to hear?" she asked."Oh yes," I replied.Jeremy and I sat down to listen. "Hello what the hell are you doing selling my house out from under me," Izo said."I'm not selling your house," the male voice said."My god is that who I think it is?" I. Ek din mere sir me dard ttha jab wo mera sar dba rahi thi to muje ajeeb si feeling aai wo mere sirhane bhaithi thi usake god me takiya tha takiye par mera sir tha to usaki gol-gole chuchiyan sir dbate huyye mere sir ko chhuRahi thi muje b maja aa rha tha or accha lag rha tha muje neend aa gai me so gya to usane moka dekahte huyye mere hoton ki kiss ki me neend me tha muje halka sa mahsus huaa jam sam ko me utha nahaya or khane keLiye bola to Sujata ne kha bhaiya pls meri mummy se baat karwa do. ” He lets go and smacks my ass again, hard enough to make me cry out softly. He grabs me by the throat again, “Shhh,” again releasing to spank me again. I manage to keep from crying out this time. “See, it’s not that hard,” he says. Yeah, right, I think to myself. He stops rubbing my clit and begins to gently rub his finger against my cunt. He slowly inserts it into me, I sigh softly and pull against the rope tied around my wrists. He inserts three fingers inside of me, I don’t know how I am. Be it for a head butting hostile exchange that would surely result in a difference of opinion and or an argument, being that she was just as strong willed and stubborn as he was, he was ready for rejection. Besides, even though she was easy on the eyes and attractive enough to make him interested and to keep him interested, unfortunately for both, she wasn’t his type. Too tall, too blonde, too fair skinned, too busty, too talkative, and too much woman, especially when he was more than enough of.