But when the end came, she prayed, please let it be quick...Guljana hugged herself and stared apprehensively round the large, circular cage. Miller ha... brought her here and removed her hood, gag and fetters but then had left without speaking. Somehow, she knew this was very bad. Surely having this Senator for a master would protect her? Guljana had no idea what a Senator really was but it seemed very important - like a kind of tribal elder of the American 'Loya Jirga'? But this man, this. I blushed and went to "take care" of it. A few days later she went out with her friends for dinner and drinks. She told me that there was leftovers in the fridge and to make sure I was in bed by 10 because it was a school night. It was a hot month of May that year so all i had on were my sleep shorts and a sheet for a cover. Laying there in the dark, sweating, I hear a car pull in the driveway and a car door shut. Mom's friends,laughing and being loud, telling her to have a good night as they. ”“Do you like my tits?”“Yes, you know I do, stop cupping them. Noooo. Oh shit!” She had distracted him by cupping her left breast and then dropped her pants with her right hand. She had smooth skin, and a sparse covering of curly hair that didn’t hide the slit that had barely shown lips yet. He was hard as a rock and starting to relish the prospect of fucking that tight wee cunt. She reached out and held his cock. “Ooo, that is too nice. Look I really don’t think you should.” She started to rub. She had caught me staring and her tits and trying to look down her shirt. But my embarrassment only lasted a second before I felt her hand massaging my rock hard cock through my pants. “You shouldn’t sit in the second row if you want to hide a cock this big.”She unzipped my pants and reached inside to fondle the head of my stiffness. I reached down and plunged my hand inside of her bra, cupping her breast and rolling the nipple between my thumb and forefinger. She stood and whispered into my.