I smile, enjoying watching. Her tits bounce as she moves, her hips arched and she moans, " Please...please...John. Make me your slut. Please." Jenny t...ok a deep and audible inhale of breath, her eyes went wide open and her mouth dropped. My big cock is pointed straight up at her like an arrow, the huge veins pulsing and throbbing along the massive shaft. The large bulbous head looks thick and slightly wet, a tiny amount of pre-cum oozing from the tip. Jenny cannot take her eyes off of the. I smile and stick out my chest. “Oh I would love to.” He was still holding my hand. Mr. Pate looked at Bert and said. “Hey I’m taking her to lunch and it may be a long one.” I giggle as we walk off and Bert just nodded. He had a limo out in front of the convention hall and we got in it and 15 minutes later we were at a nice French place. On the drive over he told me to call him John, Mr. Pate sounded old to him coming from someone as young as me. He than took my hand and asked. Us samya ghar per hum teen ki siva koi nahi tha, tabhi bhabi ne komal ko awaj di aur ander bula liya, komal ne dekha ki madam bilkol nangi thi aur mai nanga unki chudai kar raha hu, madam ne kaha komal ye mera devar hai tum bhi chup chap isse chudai karwa sakti ho jaise mai chudai karwa rahi hu, komal bol pari madam app kab se chudai karwa rahi hu, to bhabi boli mujhe one year ke karib ho gaya hai, mujhe mere devar achi tarha se chodta hai, jaise mai kahati hu waise, mujhe maza atta hai, jab. I almost lost my balance. He asked, “Who do you belong to little one?” His voice was harsher than usual. I caught my breath and quickly replied, “ I belong to you, Sir, now and always.” He leaned in, and I felt him kiss my cheek where the tears had fallen. He pulled me up to my feet and led me down to the basement to our special room. He placed the cuffs hanging from the ceiling on my wrists, as he spread my legs wide to restrain them. I quickly wrapped my hands around the chains and gripped.