. One morning I went to ladies staff room to get duster there I saw nirmala was crying I got surprisedI thought “Why she is crying?” I hide in a p...oper place then another madam came and they started talkingMadam: why are you crying nirmala?Nirmala: I am crying because of my husbandMadam: what is the problem?Nirmala: he is drinking alcohol and he is coming drunken to homeMadam: this is not a big problem now all the man is drinkingNirmala: madam you are not understanding my problem he is not. I pushed forward and my cock entered sloppy pussy."How do like a sloppy second? I love being fucked twice! Bang that pussy harder! Fuck me like a slut!" She screamed as I started to fuck her.Her pussy was so slippery with my large load of cum along with her juices. I looked down at my cock and could see our fuck juices dripping. I liked this position as I grabbed her soft hips and fucked her with deep hard strokes.Becky buried her face in the pillow as I pounded her as hard as I could. Suddenly. She’s just a little jealous.” “I hate that limey bitch!” she seethed and was immediately slapped in the face by her master. “You just be thankful that Mr. Cowell and his friends like to use your body when he visits, otherwise you’d be out on the street saying shit like that to me! If anyone is a limey bitch, then it’s him not her! Do you understand me? Don’t push your luck!” Toni nodded and joined the others with an apology and a bowed head. Glenda was next in line, exhibiting a warm smile. What are you doing? She fought hard against herself to be able to speak. Her throat was dry and felt as if it were on fire. His hands slid further up her back, lifting her shirt up even more. He pressed against her back so that her face was only two inches from his face. Her jaw quivered and her breaths were short and dry. Mr. Smith- To show you how much your attention means to me, Taylor. He pressed her completely against him, covering her mouth with his far more experienced lips. Taylor let.