.. nice. Madison’s looked nice and tight and firm while Sharon’s looked plump and extremely bounceable. It wiggled deliciously as she walked.“Em...a’ll be right out. We’re just about to have a late breakfast. You guys want to join us?”“What are you having?” Madison straightforwardly asked.“Ummmm, pancakes and sausages.”“Can I have chocolate chips in mine?” They both looked at me as I started to laugh out loud.“Sure. Emma asked for them too,” I said as they now smiled in understanding.. The dress is for whenever I have to leave the house. I miss my clothes. I miss underwear. I miss sweaters. Coats. I miss warmth from something that isn’t a naked man.The man of the hour steps into the room. He sees me. I hear him chuckle a little. I hope he isn’t too rough. His hands touch the cage. He’s right above me. I look up. ?Hello,? he says. I smile as best I can with my mistress’s panties in my mouth. ?Can I help you with that?? He asks. He reaches in. He pulls the panties out. My jaw. Lalaji meri maa ko wahi zamin pe bitha diya aur kaha bahut dino se tujhe chodne ki khwaish dil mein dabake rakha hu rani, aaj is aag ko bujha de meri jaan.maa itna ghabrahi hui thi ki kuch bol bhi nehi pa rahi thi. Chacha apna muh ma ke boobs mein odh liya,boobs ko blouse ke upar se hi apne muh se sahlane lage aur haath se dabane lage, tabhi maine maa ki taraf dekha toh maa ne aapni aankhein baand kar li thi aur aapne hotho ko aapne daath se ragad rahi thi.Ab Lalaji ne ma ki petticoat upar kiya. “Thanks,” she said closing the door and relocking it.“Anybody know you up here?”“I don’t think so! Want me to leave?”“Hell naw!”“Andrea almost caught us earlier,” she snickered.“I know. I’ma hafta sleep on the couch for a week I bet.”“I’m sorry.”“Naw, gurl! You’re good.”“Cool.”“You know you lookin’ fine as hell in them stretchy clothes.”“Thank you! I’m glad you like.”“Oh yeah! I like it a lot!”“Cool.”“You still datin’ that nigga?”“It’s complicated,” Shakeia shared.“Niggas under 30 are dumb as.