The room becamenoticeably hotter and sweat began to run from her forehead, between herbreasts and down her thighs.She undressed and opened a cupboard,...taking a box from inside sheremoved the lid and peered inside and grinned, her old school uniformwas inside. She removed each item and rubbed each of them over herentire sweating body, the clothes greedily soaking up her powerfulpheromones and permeating the fabric with her body's unique scent.Finally she collected a small jar which she kept by. Thodi der baad mere lund se pani nikal gaya or bathroom m jakar lund ko pani se dokhar akar so gaya.Phir agli raat maine plan banaya ki aj uske bade boobs dekhunga.M aj phir upar wale room m jakar so gaya or wo thodi der baad wo bhi apni dabai kar so gayi phir raat ko thodi der baad m utha or dhere se uski rajai m jakr so gayi.Phir thodi der baad usne angadai li or mere jang k upar upaso r apni goori jang rarkh kar so gayi m bhi is mooke ka fayda uthate hue usse se chipkar so gaya or thodi der. She walked me into her bedroom, closedthe door and took off my ball gag."So how have you found your first evening as our slave Jane?" Danielleasked, walking around me, inspecting my figure."Awful miss, I don't want to be a slave and I hate being a girl! Pleasejust leave me alone!"SMACK. This answer was met with a hard slap across the face and Daniellepulled me by my hair to my knees again."Wrong answer bitch. Whether you like being a slave or not, you tell usyou love it. You tell us you live to. . and started to lick her pussy from behind till ass and back to pussy and made the entire area wet…. that scene was Devine and the taste was to die forAnd slowly turned her back and came back to neck and started to kiss and lick… and took her hand and placed it on my cock which was hard like steel.. and slowly held her and took her 69 my favourite position.. and she knows what to do and she started removing my track and my brief and there sprang my 7″ dick in front of her face. In the mean.