Mein unke pass gaya or hi kaha. Or aise hi intro dete huwe kaha k mene ye sab arrangement kia hai apko sab kaise laga or unhone be kaha k arrangment k...fi badiya hai. Mene thank you kaha or unke lie mocktail mangwaya. Or aise hi hamari baat events ko lekar chalti rahi or isi bich hamne apne no. Exchange kia or hum party khatam hote hi alag hogai. Raat ko mene unhe msg kia or tab mene unse unka naam pucha to pata chala unka naam riya hai or wo 1 marwadi family se hai or unke husband ki textile. I eyes drifted from her red lips to her small but perfect breast, then finally to here cock that hung between her legs. She giggled and twirled her hair between two fingers on her left hand as I stammered and stuttered. I don’t know what I really said to her, but she adamantly replied “thank you, but it’s been over forty minutes this should be free.”I came back to reality moving my eyes back to hers and begged her, “I’m sorry but I got caught in traffic and I my boss finds out he’ll fire. But I can't think, my mind's shut off and I'm all body now, mostly cunt, and it remains like this until I'm totally spent after having cum and cum and cum again. The last thing I know before I fall asleep is that I look at my Mistress. I guess I'm foolishly grinning, but who cares. Besides, that is exactly how I feel.I wake up hungry after a dreamless, restful night and quickly eat before I head to the bathroom. I'm greeted by a silly beaming girl when I look in the mirror, but I see also a. .. a single door and no windows.“Hello?” she called out. No answer. She had the feeling she was being watched.Suddenly the door slid open and a large male form was shoved into the room by some unseen force. The door quickly slid closed behind him. He was... “Max? Oh my God!” Angel ran over to him as her high school classmate collapsed to the floor. His shirt was off but he was still wearing the lower half of his football uniform. She couldn’t help but notice his muscly and hairless manscaped.