. I was getting a hard on as I was able to see her cleavage…I wished if I could hold her from back and gently massage her boobs.. I was lost in that...thoughts..When suddenly I heard a crying sound of the baby.. Just then I came back to my senses and directly went towards the baby and took up in my arms and then he stopped crying..I saw payal and gave her a smile and she smiled back and told “Hmm .. Good.. you can be a great papa in future”.. I smiled back and said thanks… She was happy to see. "Um, I don't talkabout things outside of work often, if at all, but I want you to knowthat you're all my family. I don't want to ruin this beautiful moment,but I've gone through things that have made me want to just stop. Itruly hated myself. But when I see how others care about me, it helps mefeel hopeful, like there's someone or something good out there. I trulywant to thank you all, especially Becca and Emily." The two bouncedhappily as everyone clapped. Ryan gave hugs and more thanks to. They were afraid...Mistress Chantel glanced, saw, said nothing, and looked out ofthe window again.The limousine slowed.It stopped and the door was opened. Chantel stepped out, andslut and her Mistresses followed.Now there was noise. Neon waved at them. The Cum Pit. Smallersigns said things like "come in to cum." And "fuck my rabbit." slut haven." slut wondered at that one.Things had gone weird.The building was brick and old and tall. A line of people,mostly men, but a few women as well waited. Huddling on her haunches beside me, she asked, “Would you like my back facing the mirror so you can see my arse?” I told her that would be nice, and viewed the bulbous bend of her behind pendulate towards its smooth twin in the mirror’s reflection as she scooped her draping breasts across my chest. Both of them glinted with massage oil in the dumb, sagging, yellow light of the room. She moved between my legs and dipped, once more dragging her breasts firmly along my lazing cock, basting my.