"Why the fuck you yell..." Joe started and then his words dropped as a very nude Zareen walked in with a tray of chips and dip."Want something to munc... on?" I asked."Dude, what the fuck has your life turned into?" I don't know, but I love it."Joe takes another sip and Zareen offers him some chips and dip."This is Zareen. My new slave." Whore. Nice." Joe says seeing her collar."Ever had a Pakistani pussy?" No, but it looks very tasty," Joe says eying her landing strip.Zareen managed a smile but. " Whatever you won't do anything all you do is talk but deep down you're a coward" Excuse me." You heard me." I am not fucking coward you piss pipe!"He said grabbing me by the neck and pushing me against the door."Prove it." I heard the birds whistle for a slight second he looked me in my eyes and left in one swift motion what just happened I thought to myself. The next few days were awkward he didn't say much in chemistry except pass me the formula for blah blah blah. Then after 2 weeks of. I always enjoy hands rubbing me. The friction against my sensitive skin – up and down – up and down. Master still rubs me, but I enjoy new hands trying to figure out how to handle me. I love being rubbed from bottom to top – hands meticulously working my entire length, and up and over the ridge to my head. And baby, throw in some lotion and I am done. You will see the fruits of your labor hopefully squirt all over your delicious tits.When I was older, I discovered lips. I will tell you about. Muze bola,”Abhi mangi to ha kja meri janeman” Mian samaz gaya badi shararat ke sathmaione bhi adaanye dlete hue meri underwear nikali. Fir usne wo gel meri ched ko lagate hue samzane laga,”Esase mera saaman teri andar chala jayega aur tu pehli baar chuda jaayega. Zatae sehan karne liye ready hoja abhi sweety” Miane darke maare bola, ” Dard hoga na, thoda sambhalke karna” Muze ulta ghumate hue bola,”Dard to hoga hi per kuch samay ke liye.Kuch samay ke baad wo dard tuze achha lagne lagega.” Usne.