.. swear... it.“Believe me, in that moment, I really meant what I said.She uttered a short, harsh lough. „Oh yes, Flavia,“ she responsed, „you...will obey... oh you will!“ She paused, hands jutting hips. Her short gown of black , edged with gold, shimmered before my eyes, catching the light from above. Her high-heeled, golden boots gleamed.„Meanwhile,“ she resumed, „I am going to teach you that you are truly my slave and that your previous status does not merit you any preferential treatment.. Ruhi: Raj tumhare liye to m kitna bhi dard sh du uuuuhhhhmFir mne ruhi k white singal piece ko nikal diya n ab wo sirf bra (white) and panty (white) thi usne net type ki panty dali hue thi kya lag rahi thi wo bra n panty mai. M uski neck pe kiss krne laga wo pagal si hoti ja rahi thi oohhhh Raj aaaaahhhhh m uski bra may hath dal kar uske boobs ko jor jor se dabana strt kr diya please.Raj dar ho raha hai aahhh nahi aaj mujhe mat rooko jaan kitne dil k baad to tumse pyar karne ka mola mila hai.. She said that she could get four of her fingers in herself.I went back to licking her and I was moving my fingers in and out at a steady pace. All of a sudden I felt something warm and wet lick the back of my right leg. I stopped licking Laura squealed out loud in shock. Laura sat up and saw what was happening.She said, "Let Rusty lick you." I told her I couldn't, she said "you liked it when I licked you didn't you?"I was trying to push Rusty's face back away from me as I told her that I did.. "How would you know?" she whispered.A couple of fingers entered my sex."It's just us girls here," she whispered as she nibble at my breast, herfingers dancing within me."Very funny," I replied, playing at being a bit wounded."You may pretend to be my husband at work, but you're my wet littlewifey now." Is that really how you feel about me?" I asked, quite curiously."Do I think of you as my wife since you changed? I was just teasing,"she answered. "But, maybe I'm starting to think of you like.