Wo aakein phaad-2 kar mujhe dekh rahi thee.. Main use bahoan main lekar bed par le gaya… Wo kuch bol nahi paa rahi thee… Maine seedhe use bed par ...ita kar use kambal udha diya aur us ke bagal main let gaya.. Hamare badan takra rahe the.. Wo bhi mere man ki position samajh rahi thee.. Lekin bol dono ke bund the… Miane dheere se apna haath us kee utheee hui chuchion par rakh diya…SALA 440 VOLT KA CURRENT SA LAG GAYA….. Laundiya bhi sihar uthee… Bhiya… Please aise mat karo.. Hai… Zalim kya.. Lag. I also hadn’t seen Aidan, and was truly worried about him. Mistress’ voice saying he wouldn’t come to ‘serious’ harm wherever he was kept playing in the back of my head. The morning after my last day of punishment, I awoke to feel Master stroking my hair. I had slept at the foot of his bed ever since that one night, curled up at his feet. The need to have him inside me was incredibly strong and I think he sensed that for no other woman was brought to his room while I was there. I’m sure he had. My hand passed up one thigh, across the seam of her shorts that ran into her crotch, feeling her body warmth and a subtle protrusion, then down the other thigh. She inhaled slightly when I touched her there. So, I did it again back the other way."Can I see it?" Uh huh," she answered with a nonchalance that masked a growing giddiness. I unsnapped her shorts, pushing her t-shirt up onto her tummy. Pulling her shorts off took some tugging. She lifted her butt off the beanbag to help me. Her. ” He said in the same tone. He stood up again, and then pulled his blue shorts down a bit. He was already hard, just like me. About nine inches, if I had to guess. Way bigger then what I ever hopped to be. My seven inches seemed small compared to him. He sat down again and leaned back on his hands, his sweat was still on his chest, and his smell was over powering now. But I loved it.“Mind sucking me off?” I looked at him a bit. I wanted to. Damn, I wanted to. I looked at his nice clean cock;.