.Koi male nahi aaya tha..Raat ke 8:30 ka time tha..Meri shift around 9 bje khatam hoti hai..Granddaughter around 22-23 years ki hogi..Hot around 5’4...�� height, fair and jean top dale mast lag rahi thi.Uski figure mast and tight thi ki kisi ka bhi lund khada ho jaye. Mera lund hai bhi boht bada kabhi kabhi to adjust karna mushkil ho jata hai..Meri koi galat intention nahi thi and na hi mai rakhta hu..To ecg ho gayi mata g ki..Ecg me mata g ko heart attack aaya huya tha vo bhi bade wala jisme jaan. I stood on my flat feet for the first time in roughly eight hours and it felt amazing. I was enjoying the feeling a bit too much apparently as I finally felt a small warning zap through my collar. The damn collar was still on.First I removed my "COCK SLUT" pink apron by untying the bow in the back and letting it fall to the floor. I roughly grabbed the edges of my short black skirt when I heard my Master clear his throat and twirl his fingers. Getting the message I slowed down and slowly pulled. .. her weekly trolling was a defense mechanism. She went through so many guys precisely because she wasn’t a slut. And she showed us she was both clever and talented when we were working on our Human Geography project. She showed that she cared for us by putting forth some real effort, even when she didn’t expect any return from it. Did she have sex? Sure. Why shouldn’t she. I had sex with Francie before I fell in love with her. Why would I think a girl shouldn’t enjoy sex because it’s. After that he would often stop and chat to me, and then, one day, he asked me to stay late and help him out with the end of the month figures. It wasn't that he was handsome or anything but he had something, an aura about him.He didn't ask my permission, he just stripped me naked and pushed his big fat cock into me. I was half lying across his desk while he pumped into my responding body."Fucking sexy slut," he whispered in my ear"No, please," I begged, but not too much as his cock felt.