Kar ke pagla gyi fir usne mere hath ko pakda aur mujhe hata diya boli ki iske agey kuch nnahiMaine bola mujhe uske boobs bhi choone hai to fir wo mana...kar ke wahan se jaane lagi lkin fir maine usko pakda aur use apni taraf kicha aur fir use smooch kiya to pahle wo bada virodh kar rahi thi lkin bad me usne apne hatho se mere chahre ko pakad lia mai samajh gya ab teer ko chut me daal ke hi chodunga tabhi uske boobs ko pakad ke dabana shuru kar diya aur fir kya tha uski kurti ko utara aur turant. Even I was shocked. I knew full well about the emotional abuse, but Fran had kept the physical battering from me. No wonder she had been unwilling to undress in my presence. I wish she could have confided in me, but I understood perfectly why she hadn't; she must have feared - and rightly so - what my reaction would have been. Now that it was out in the open the flood gates burst and Fran could cry. She did that in my arms, Ms. Smith patting her back and stroking her hair.Meanwhile the. They were very handsome, powerfully built and seemed to have money. They invited us up to VIP section. We drank and danced and got very horny. The VIP section had what might be described as box seats or rooms away from everything else and it had its own dance floor but you could still see the regular area. The guys were flirting heavy and it was working for them as the four of us were very horny. We were even talking about if we could fool around and likely would not get caught. And then we all. She stepped to me, her slender fingers reaching to touch me. I crossed my arms. A blur flashed between us and Nicole intercepted the girl’s hand by snagging her wrist. “You may not touch your master, unless he permisses it,” Nicole said with a hiss. It was true. I did not allow others to touch me unless I desired them too. She blanched and nodded to Nicole. Her shoulders slumped in defeat and she turned her bright green eyes back to me. “I do not think you understand what it is you ask.” “But I.