I will try not to disappoint you!” I could hardly keep from laughing at the absurdity of such a willing, sexy mature woman submitting to me ever bei...g a disappointment! “On your knees, slut.” I said quietly and without a moment of hesitation she dropped to her knees immediately. I tell you, when she looked up at me with those gray eyes, the red lips, her strong chin and below that those beautiful breasts held out before her so proudly I had to take a moment and make certain I was in control of. Darsal ye bat hai us samye ki jab main 9th class main sarkari school me. Padta tha sarkari school me se mujhe suru se gandi bato ka pata chal gya tha or tab humara pariwar kiraye ke makan me rehta tha waha pr 2 hi flor the niche wale flor pr makan malik rehta tha or upar wale flor pr hum rehte the main apne pariwar me akela tha or makan malik ki ek ladki or ladka tha ladka meri umar ka tha or ladki kafi badi thi or sadi suda thi or unki maa nhi thi wanha rehte hue hame 7 mahine ho chuke the. She and I were not friends. In fact, she once slapped my face and said that she would figure out a way to bring me down– her exact words.I also knew the equipment in the video. I had sold it to Master Robert and Mistress Aleana several years ago. It was for use on their slaves– or perhaps for personal use, they never specified. It was the cheapest one I sold with dual penetration capabilities. I think my pointing out that they could afford a much better unit was what started Mistress Aleana’s. I knew all of his secrets. "Shh. I know, I know. Is it this?" I gently undid the buttons on my shirt, revealing my caramel colored skin. I relaxed my wrists and my shirt fell to the floor. "Is it this?" I let my mind wander to the clasp on my bra, and magically the two halves were brought together, and this fell to the ground, like a wounded bird.My areola already swollen with anticipation, I felt as Scott started to run his thumbs around them. It was driving me crazy."Scott…Scott…" I moaned.