" His hand ran up and down my leg while he said that."Last time I heard that, you got me a girl. Who is it this time?" I pushed his hand aside and sat...up. He was still smirking and looked at me"Why don't you go into the kitchen and find out?" I looked back in disbelief"I don't need a boytoy. Send him home." Yeah, like i'm gonna let another guy touch you. Just come with me." He grabbed my hand, pulled me up and we walked towards the kitchen. He opened the door and I couldn't believe my eyes.. Usne ander ek janghi pahen rakhi thi . Maine uski janghi bhi utar di aur uske land ko dekhne lagi … uska land zyada bada nahi tha magar mujhe to chudwane se matlab tha ….. .. Maine uske land ko apne hanthon se chhua aur neeche baith gai .. Phir maine uske land ko apne muh mai le liya .. Aur chuosne lagi . . Uska land khada aur kada tha ……. Mai use bade pyar se chousne lagi …. Meri chuot se dhire dhire paani ris raha tha …… meri panty gili ho gai thi . .. Uske land se bhi namkin paani aa raha. I notice that you are starting to get wet, your puss shining. i ask you "are you wetting yourself?" you nod apologetically bc you didn't have permission for it. i stand over you and wipe your open puss. you cry out in pain and for that i whip your puss again. but its no use you just keep getting wetter from the abuse. maybe i'll just let the men use your wet hole, what else is it good for?I am thinking of having you on a leash and with a collar around your neck. Such sweet innocent pics like. I stood agape as I looked around my home. The place looked cleaner, brighter, and the furniture had been nicely rearranged. There was a hominess about the place that I had never been able to achieve.Pat came out of the bathroom wearing rubber gloves, shorts, a t-shirt, flip-flops and carrying a bucket of cleaning paraphernalia, “Oh, hi, Robert. Welcome home. I was just freshening up the bathrooms.”“What have you been doing while I have been gone? The place looks...”“I hope you’re not mad, but I.