Puspa apna maxi kholte hue lo raja lo mera doodh piyu aor ek badi c chuchi mere muh me daal kr mera sir apne chuchi daba diya mai uski chuchi jor -2 s... daba jata or pita jata puspa yes aise hi mere raja or piyu or piyu bahut maza aa rai he or apna haath mere land pr pant k upar se rakh kr maslne lagiUsne jaldi se apni maxi utar di or bilkul nangi ho gai uski sabli badi c bina baal wali chut dekh kr mai pagal ho gaya or uski chut ko mai mutti me pakadne laga usne v mere sare kapde utar diya or. Definitively, it would have been better that she hit me hard, so perhaps she would later be sorry and she might forgive me. But I wanted to fake strength and maturity, and deep in my role of ‘femme fatale’, I taunted her: ‘You are right, I know that I deserve it.’ And I went for my things. Marilyn told me to call him, saying: ‘You call that guy, and see if he wants to keep you, you whore!’ I told her that I didn’t know John’s telephone number, so she insisted that I told her where he lives he. Rajesh: Did your trainer teach you any slave positions?Me: No Master.Rajesh: Learn them tonight. (and he gave a link.)Me: Yes Master.I was so hungry. I had not eaten anything since morning. I was very tired out of the whipping, kneeling and crawling. I did not know if I could ask for food. But I did not want to faint.I told the Master that I had not eaten since morning and that I am so hungry. He immediately whipped Shivani and asked why she did not give food.Shivani: Sorry Sir. I did not know. It took a little longer, but soon he was knuckle deep inside my tight hole. I could sense that Arceino was getting impatient as his own cock started to leak a little bit, but he was determined to be gentle with his toy. He bent down and whispered softly into my ear, Im going to slide it it… carefully. His hand raised my ass for better access and he pressed his swollen head to my virgin rosebud. He grunted very loudly and added more pressure. With a very loud pop, he slid his entire head in on.