The slave found his cock getting hard again, as he recalled guiding a plow across a field, feeling with every step the soft skin of Mistress thighs, s...eing Her eyes glowing, staring into his. He smiled, knowing he would soon have time for a short vacation, and could drive up there to serve Her again.But for now, he was Sean -- and he had already forgotten about the phone message. At least, his conscious mind was unaware of it. He knew simply that his hair was getting a little shaggy, and some. Suddenly, I was the one on the defensive. "Uh ... I..." Of course you don't," she said, her voice lower and perhaps a little disappointed. "There's no reason why you should." She shivered violently as I absentmindedly stroked her again, the base of my hand scraping slowly against her clit."I remember the FIRST time we made love," I implored."Silly! Everybody remembers their first time. Ooohh!" Another shiver."I couldn't BELIEVE you waited until I was all the way inside you before you told me. Firm me account ka kam karta hu, mare 12 ke exam katam hone par mai chutia bitane ke liye apne akela gaya tha, us same garmio ke din dhe muje apne dada ji ke gar kam aor nana ji ke gar me bhut dil lagta hai, kyo ki mara bachpan nana ji ke gar me hi bita hi, jab mai is bar nana ji ke gar gaya tha to, kek sal phle mre chote mama ji ki sadi hui thi( mere tin mama hia ) chote mama mere se 6 sal hi bare hai, aur meri chot mami mujse 3 sal hi bari thi, muje khania sunne ka bhut sok tha, mai kai bar. Feels pretty hot ... back here! I hope that it’s nice and tight for you ... honey! Do my ass harder! Sodomize me!” Whitney kept shouting as he bottomed out inside her slick, hot, velvety backdoor.They had only a little time left, so Allen couldn’t fully appreciate the experience of putting his dick inside his girlfriend’s butthole. Even so, he relished it as much as he could, pumping in and out of Whitney’s tight end, stretching her pucker as he plowed the backfield. He gripped her love handles.