She kissed as if she is used to this cock from tip to base and testis.I was hot looking at the scene.” Rupa, suck it and make us happy. Tumhara kama...l dikhao” AjayMy mom obediently statred teasing it with her tongue like expert and took it in her mouth. The cock slowly moved in and out of her mouth. It was glistening with saliva. She was giving professional blow job as shown in movies, making moaning sounds.Ajay closed his eyes and held her hairs.She was slowly taking his whole cock in mouth. “Okay let’s get this done.”“Okay I got you some clothes for you to wear and I want you at my place at 7pm sharp.”She was wearing the black pleated mini skirt and black sleeveless blouse along with the black lace lingerie and stockings with the 5” stilettos, he had given her. Looking like a whore was becoming second nature to this scenario and she found she sort of like it.As she walked in he grabbed her by the hair and pulled her to her knees.“Okay woman tonight I going to be a little. It was impossible not to fulfill her desires, which constantly evolved, getting more and more sadistic and elaborate. Since she discovered a Mistress in herself, Miss Westlake changed dramatically: she even walked and talked differently now. And, of course, these changes weren’t for Christine’s own good.?So, how does it feel to be a fucktoy?? Miss Westlake said on the first day of Christine’s slavery. Naked and grinning, she was sitting at the girl’s stomach, while Christine was spread-eagled. ”“Not the same. I’m proud, though...”“Should be. So, you get finished with that social studies paper?”“Yeah. Got Sandy’s notes. And Brindy’s. Added my own spin. I’ll get that one out of the way.”“Kinda feel like I’m cheating when I use somebody else’s notes,” I said.“I don’t. I read the stupid book. It’s American History since 1877. I get the grand sweep of things, and then it’s a matter of trying to figure out what this guy’s got under his bonnet for his exams.”“True,” I said. “And I.