She turned to find me across the room. "I'm sorry I lied to you, and kept you for so long. You see, I've always dreamed about making you my slave, and...to be honest, you have always told me how much you wanted something like this. Well, consider your dreams coming true." I stepped up, walking over to her. She cried to crane her neck, but the nose ring prevented her, and I could see that the humiliation of being controlled by it was making tears well up in her eyes. "After three months as a. As it rose – there became room for me to push my hand round to between her legs – and discover – sure enough – no panties – but also – her shaved smooth pussy – red hot to the touch – gaping to the slightest stroke of my finger – and gushing wet !!“Oh God !” she breathed as my fingers slipped in an out “Just get me naked you bastard !!” I moved my hand away from her soaking gash and undid the zip on her skirt - letting it fall to her feet. Whilst still trying to grope her tits I undid her. Phir kahade hue aur bole…waise jhann tak muje yad ek til tumhari chut par bhi hai.main kaha nahi hai .unhone kaha dekhao. Phie unhoone mujhe table par lita diya aur meri tangne niche kar di jis se meri chut uper uth gayi..phir maeri panty bhi phad kar faink di….aur meri gori gori chut ko dekhenlage aur bole ashi maloom hai jiske choot main til hota hai.use har roz ise cuswana cahaiye aur iske andar land dalwana chaiye .phir peahle ki tarah meri chut par chupke se til bana diya… Aur bole maine. Yea, awkward but Beth pulled it off with aplomb My place is a very large studio, maybe 1200 sf in a converted building. It’s super private and quiet due to huge beams and thick cement walls. My unit has access to a large deck on the roof which can be used for entertaining as well. Beth is immediately impressed with what she sees. I pour us both a glass of Pinot Noir and we grab a seat on the couch. It actually felt a little weird to be with Beth and be wearing clothes. More than once earlier in.