“W-what?” Miranda asked.“Beg me to fill you.”“Cum. Cum inside me. Fill me up,” she said at once, in gasps.He scooped her up again, his str...ng arms holding her as he returned to fucking her thoroughly. It was almost too much.Then he was coming. He roared, working his fingers from his other hand into her hair under her ponytail. His arms rocked her backward to milk it out of him, filling her like she asked him to.He stayed inside her as he softened, and she could feel the sweat on his body as he. Sandhya – Yeah. It’s the city of dreams but kills more dreams than it fulfils.Me – But today, I don’t think it’s that bad either.Sandhya – Why?Me – I met you here today. Shall we meet?Sandhya – But I am scared.Me – Don’t be. It is destiny that has brought us together.Sandhya – Do you believe in destiny?Me – I didn’t till today. But after matching with you, I do. You didn’t answer my question. Shall we meet?Sandhya – Ok.We decided to meet at her place as I was living with 3 other guys. The next. Mistress Gloria was walking out to the table as I started back to the kitchen. “Good job, walter,” she said as she passed me.“Thank you, Mistress Gloria,” I replied. I was smiling. She didn’t call me “weird worm.”As Mistress Sam, accompanied by Master Jeremy, walked through the kitchen she said, “Slaves will eat in the kitchen.”“As you wish,” cheryl replied. The rest of us said “Yes, Mistress,” more or less in unison.Mistress Tracey walked through a few seconds later. “Puddy tat,” she said,. Hopefully, he announced, the skills she would learn there, would enable her to make a good marriage and earn him a good price which would recoup the cost of the finishing school. Jenny, a dutiful girl, accepted her father’s wishes and, although she was saddened at having to leave the family home, nevertheless understood that, in these modern times, it was for the good of the whole family that another man take on the role of her patriarch. The old system which her mother used to often.