Ghar pe me akeli thi ,pati ka phone aaya k unki achhe se khatir krna .So wo aaye to mere door khola bt kal ki unki harkato k karan kuchh nahi bola .Me...kitchen me chali gayi or pta nahi kab wo mere pichhe aa kr khade ho gaye or mere pero pe gold ankelet pehnane lage .Mene niche dekha to bht sundar si ankelete thi jisase mera pura gussa khatam ho gaya or wo apne hatho ko upar pero pe ragadte hue thighs tk leke aaye or phir ander meri panty line tk rkh k bole.Liza u r mine .I love u baby .I want. So, I lower my head, loving the feel of your hands cradling my skull through my thick mane of black curls. My tongue encircles your head, enjoying the distinct feel of the firm flesh. Moaning, I realize that this is only one of my favorite parts. Collecting my reward with my tongue’s tip, the sweet drops of pre-cum waiting for me at your slit, is my favorite part as well. My lips slowly suck in your entire head and I coax out every drop.I love the taste of you. Mmmm...salt and sugar and cream. Candy looked down at the girl kneeling before her, "You may remove my pants slut, but DO NOT touch me, or you will regret it." As Nicole reached out to touch her lover she thought of how what had begun as a romantic evening had suddenly taken a new direction, Candy was showing a side of her personality that she had never displayed before. A girl who was naturally inclined to take the submissive role in bed Nicole realised that this new Mistress/Submissive role was beginning to excite her. Where. "Paul, you didn'tbelieve me. You told me someone was going to find you. That you were tooimportant to just disappear. That I wouldn't spend all the money on you.That it was just impossible to do this in a civilized society! Well, whatdo you think about it now, Paul? Did your perspective change?"I do not know what to say."Yes, Paul?" the man keeps touching my hair, as if trying to encourage meto utter the words."Your power is even greater than I imagined," I reply softly. "Iunderestimated you. I.