?That isn’t why he’s here. Though admittedly whatever’s in his head would be a prize, the Queen respects your decision, she simply seeks to gif... you for your services to her.?Ayrianna squashed the sudden bitterness that attempted to rise in her; she knew exactly why the Queen was trying to appease her, and why she had chosen this particular gift, as if she could just replace what she had taken. Not that it mattered. The Queen could take what she liked, no male was as important as all. And with that he removed a collar from behind his back and placed it around your neck, the soft leather felt good tight around your throat and straight away you relaxed as you knew you were to be used now just like you fantasised about and wanted for so long.I had told you what I expected from you and as he led you in to the room you spoke and said would sir like to be washed by his slut, he smiled through his mask as you could make out his mouth and nodded but before you could carry out my. "The book was hidden behind a closet. Karen knew where to find it. The book was filled with drooling pussies and naked girls. Most of them looked pretty wonderful I must admit. Karen's cunt was one of the last one taken, give or take a few cunts. "Your brother is a busy guy." Look," Karen said, "here's my slit." The picture gave me an instant hard on. Seeing Karen's pussy up close, her brother's cum dripping from her pussy lips. It was a magnificent sight. "We should ask your brother for a. Her long blonde hair rested on her shoulders as the wind had calmed down. Although Anjali did not have the biggest breasts they were perfect. Enough to make me go crazy.“Hi boys. Salaam Hasan, how are you?” (She would always give me Salaam out of respect.)“I’m fine thank you, aunty. You off to work?”“Yeah I’ve had an urgent call from the office, Paul is on my case again, business calls. Anyway, Shivani is in the kitchen. She will cook something for you. I’ll see you later we’ll definitely catch.