. Would you be my slave?" Y-your slave," I stammered, what did she mean by that?"Well… ” she asked, “or am I going to tell your father," she thr...atened with a harsh tone, still wearing that wicked smile!"Okay-okay, just don't tell my dad and I'll do it, I'll do whatever you want," I implored."What will you do?" Lori asked with a wicked lilt as she leered at me, her smile even more wicked now!"Alright! I'll be your slave," I whimpered."We'll see. I'm not so sure you can handle it," she said. As soon as he felt the mushroom shaped tip against his lips he reversed direction and went back down. He repeated that move over and over again as fast as he could. Jenny had her hand on the back of his head so he couldn't back out. Her other hand was holding Darrell's cock to his lips. She was right there watching Mark suck his first cock, which until now, she thought impossible. Mark pumped that thing back and forth as fast as he could for a good three minutes. He became worried as Darrell. Eppudu bayata kostannu anni eduru chustundhi.Meeru bhojananiki ekkadiki vella makandhi. Ma intiki randhi andhi. Thannu alla adigepatiki nakku lolopalla challa anandhamuga vundhi. Kani bayatiki matiki neeku endukku ibbandhi Manisha. Nennu ekkado voka chota thintanu anna. Manisha andhi adhemi kudradhu, meeru ravelsindhe ma intiki, meeku aunty bhohnamane bagundedhi? Na bhojanamu boghadha? Meeru na bhojanamu ivala ruchi chudalisindhe anni cheputhu sallu mariyu nadummu vupindhi Manisha. My heart is racing so fast I can almost feel it beating out of my chest. Every time I shut my eyes all I can hear is my heart banging in anticipation of what I am going to do next and what your reaction will be.Reaching across, I put my hand on your hip and slowly start to draw circles in the cloth of your pajamas, big thick pink pajamas that you have to keep out the cold. My heart is racing, bang, bang in my chest. I was half expecting you to brush away my hand but you do not react. I trace.