. Ahh, please?!? Can I get it back, please, sir?" -"Fuck, you sound like a dude, miss! Are you? A dude?" He got his big hand under my small skirt and ...rabbed my groin :oI had made my face look soft and pink, had a pink hairband, pink jacket, pink blouse, pink scarf, superskinny pink jeans on with a pink small skirt over it and pink anckle boots. So fucking pink :o"Turn around, faggot! I got to take you upstairs for some questioning!" He grabbed my arms, forced them on my back. Then, he strapped. He was touching her nipple now, pinching it, rolling it between his thumb and forefinger while brushing his cock up against her ass. Barbara growled, bobbing her ass back and forth, whistling through her flared nostrils. How good, how deliciously good it was having that man behind her, rubbing up against her while she knelt down on the mattress with her ass high in the air! She felt the cooler air blow up against her hot cunt-lips, felt the juice frothing out of her fuzzy pussy and trickling. But within just a few lines he had her splitting her sides with laughter and had won her over. She was soon undressing for him and playing frantically with her pussy while he encouraged her, loving every minute.This morning after she had preened her pussy, she had pulled on his favourite red knickers, you never know what might happen she thought.She jumped as the doorbell rang and didn’t really know what would greet her when she opened it, as soon as she saw him she knew the red knickers where. She put the message hurry home honey with the pic.Getting home as quick as i could i got through the door to be greeted with a note on the stairs saying that she was in the bedroom and there was a present for me by the bedroom door. I hurried upstairs to find a cane with a bow on it by the door and another note saying Happy birthday, want to punish this naughty maid? I went into the room to find her in the corner with her hands on her head. I sat on the bed and called her over, she smelt of.