Pata nahi main yah baatay tum say qu kar rahi hon ? main bola didi aap muj say bare zaror hain but hum dost be to hain just behan bhaiTo nahi , apnay ...il ki her baat share kar sakte hain aap . main kuch dino say aap ko dhak raha hon aap just ose junglee main khoe hoe ho . or aap ghore qu ban jate ho or aap ko kasay pata chal jata hai kay es junglee ka dil kar raha hai aap ko chodnay ko or aap doggy style main a jate ho piyaray bhai kiya baaton aap ko , hum girls phale nazar main kese be marad. Desperation for work to pay off that debt, that was the only reason for being in Loan Shark Leroy’s pub, ‘The Rusty Nail’. I was halfway though that pint when approached by one of Leroy’s sidekicks, Meat-cleaver McGraph, a nasty drug dealer I normally avoid like the plague. ‘Barkeep tells me you’s looking to work off yer loan. Says y’re a bit useful like, yeah?’ ‘S’pose,’ I replied. ‘You’re lucky, big guy’ McGraph said, sitting down, ‘Big Tone’s bin on remand a couple o’ days an’ Leroy misses. Having someone scrub your back is nice, but this is still weird! Hiroko continues massaging the lotion into her back. Hands moving up and down, they swirl around, right down to the crack of her ass. Then the girl pushes up next to her. The girl’s hands reach around her, continuing their cleansing massage. From her shoulders, her belly, up to her breasts, down to her crotch. It is soothing, it is still weird, but she doesn’t try to stop it. Although it is intimate, it is not sexual. The girl is. Allison lifted her left foot and placed the sole of her shoe on the side of Lionel’s head. He gave a gag-muffled whimper (Allison thought it sounded like a mixture of delight and fear as the spike of her heel brought its pressure to bear) in response.Allison was holding the flogger. She let the tails tangle so that they were within Lionel’s sight. “Something to encourage you, slave,” she said in a matter of fact tone. “Slaves should be made use of, so I have some tasks for you.” She moved her.