. with her child?" Nothing, Mioki. You are a whore, a slut. What kind of mother do you think a slut could possibly be? No, you do not deserve this chi...d Mioki, but rest assured I will take good care of her and raise her well." Please, Master!" There were tears in her eyes and her voice trembled as she prostrated herself before him."Quit begging Mioki. If there's anything worse than a whore, it's a sniveling, groveling whore. You will not mention this again!" Yes, Master," came the beaten and. She knew working so closely with a good looking young gentleman like Matt could present its own problems in itself but she had hoped that he could control his emotions around her. She didn’t want him getting the wrong ideas about their working relationship. The first month on the project was very stressful as they began to know the importance of it. They both knew this could help their careers down the road so they were willing to work the amount of hours it took to complete it. They began to. But, alas, the sad truth was, NO ONE had been breathing down her neck, or on any other part of her body in a long time. And that was something no amount of shopping was going to fix.As she strolled from store to store, her arm-full of bags getting larger each time, she couldn’t help but notice the ‘ache’. That is how she thought of it…no…that’s what it was. She ached. IT ached. Her pussy ached. It was not only psychological, as she had once thought. It was physical. She could feel the throbbing. I sawHer and her eyes were wet because of pain. Water was running us out ofNatural lubricant.I picked her out of the tub and rested her on the grass carpet. IPicked up a lotion kept there and emptied a lot on her pussy. I againGot over her and guided my cock in her pussy.She was moaning again. I went inside very slowly. I was completely inNow and her eyes were closed. Her facial expression turned me veryHard. Slowly i started thrusting her deep. She seemed to be enjoying aLot. I pinched her.