Ahh..Ufff kar rahi thi.Maine apni shirt utaar di aur oh mure chest par haath rah kar mmmm ka rhi thik kaur mujhe ek naughty si smile de ahi thi. Uder ...ska pati pagal ho rha tha, phir isne kaha abhi kaitna hi baki aaj raat ko aur use bye keh diya woh maan gaya aur meine phone pakda aure phaint kiya aur kaha saala kuch nahi kar sakta. Usne apna top utaara oh uske ek black bra pehni thi aur kiya uske boobs the yaar, bra ko torr kar nikalne ki koshish kar rahe the, mene uski bra utaar di aur uske. “Yes what, slave?” She asks, repeating the action, and the attendant feeling again.“Yes, I am ready to be yours.” I say breathlessly.“You already are mine,” she says this sharply before softening. “Are you ready to be mine forever?”I look up at her and know that she can see the longing, and the love, in my eyes. “Forever,” I say simply. She nods, knowing me and knowing that it was a statement of fact, not a question.“Good pet.” She says and begins to stroke me again. She can tell when I am. The station was one that was not populated very much and there was talk about closing it down. This didn't concern him for he didn't use it and certainly didn't know that the woman coming towards him lived only a block away.The one thing he gauged a woman on was firstly her tits, second her backside, thirdly her facial appearance and forth the growth of hair between her legs and if he ever got to that forth requirement, he was fucking her. The woman coming down that ramp had his full attention. And choke she did, it filled her throat and she struggled to get it all down her, her eyes were watering and she was trying to get enough air into her lungs as Lynn forced her to gag on it, her nipples were pinched and pulled hard something she always enjoyed but Lynn was doing it so hard it made her gasp, then it was out of her mouth and she gulped in the air.“Aren’t you the dirty slut, surprises me really, I had you down as a once a week girl and then only because you had to, but nope, you’re.