Make my stockings drip with your cum. Soak me like you would in your dreams. Make me your whore!” It seemed unreal to him and entirely thrilling. ...e acted out her command without resistance and shuddered through his entire body as the swollen head of his cock ran over her rough lace stocking tops leaving a trail of sticky pre cum over the material. She slid her hands down between her legs ash she spread her thighs then slid her fingers over the wet pool of her cunt. Unable to resist, he. I bought the wrong parts for my car. I had to take them back. On my bicycle, 18 miles there and 18 back. I was hot sweaty and thoroughly fed up.I was half under the car, stripped to the waist trying to change my cam belt when Lord H, swept past in his Bentley. He stopped. Reversed back. "I say Hansen, put a shirt on, you'll frighten the damn horses!"It wasn't the horses, it was his daughter Emma he was worried about. We lived on his estate. My dad worked for him. We lived in one of his. “Emma, you are such a fucking dirty little slut, you whore yourself out and still expect me to respect you as a colleague”.“Marcus, you were the one paying for sex, so who is the one that is to be respected”?“OK Emma, I don’t want to get into the why’s and wherefores, let me put it like this, either you show your appreciation and let me fuck you again or I’ll make you regret this for the rest of your life. If you agree, I will make your promotion effective from Monday morning; if you refuse. Mai usk kamre mein gyi wo apne ldke ko doodh pila rhi thi darwaza khulne ki awaz se usne apna mota chuncha chupa liya pr mjhe dekh kr boli acha bhabhi ap hai mjhe lga manas h mai aakar usk saamne let gyi aur chori chori usk doodh pe bhi nazar marr leti thodi derr mein uski nazar meri nighty pe pdi khti h bhabhi apne bra kyu nhi pehna maine kaha mai ek hi bra layi wo bhi geela h to khti h ap size btao shyd ho mere pass maine kaha 36dd to khti h srry bhabhi mere 38c h maine kaha sach btao to khti.