“Oh no sorry white.. uh sorry Laura but I can’t let you go like that. Look at your knees now… I haven’t seen that you’re bleeding from there...”Latesha put her hands on my legs and softly moved it to my knee without touching the blood.“Ouch” Laura yelled.“Sorry, please Laura come to my house I’ll clean you up and make sure you don’t get an infection. Oh and my momma will cook us a great meal I was supposed to meet a friends but she was not there.”Laura was thinking about is class she had to go. Orr wo bhout khush thi ka manay uss ko achitarah sa chuda hai.main uss sa kaha ka main uss ki gand b marna chata hoon tu uss nah inkar kar deya kyu ka uss ko laga ka mara lun bhout bara hai orr uss ki gand ka chad bhout chota hai orr uss ko bhout dard ho ga mainay bhout koshish ki ka wo many par wo nahi manhi.pher wo maray lun sa khalnay lagi orr uss ko chusnay lagi mara lun pher sa kahara ho gya main abb uss ko chudnay ka leyah ekk daam tayar tha ka wo utt kar gahi orr tv par ekk BP play kar. Between her naked thighs, Melissa,the station manager's daughter, was licking Lola's achingly erect clit withskill and true tonguing stamina. Some things require a woman's touch. Flushed and gasping, nipples erect,Lola's body shook with orgasm after orgasm. Melissa's sweetly sucking lipsand deftly flicking tongue were done with the flair of the dedicated carpetmuncher. Perspiration dripped from Lola's sweating torso onto the station manager,who was underneath her, pumping away enthusiastically.. "You can't work in the office today dressed like that we will have to getyou some proper office attire." And with that she got up and told me tofetch my male clothes. I did as instructed and went off to the cellar andretrieved them. I returned and gave them to Pauline. "Right SIMONE youbusy yourself doing your e-mails and I will be back soon with some properoffice clothes for you." Yes Mistress Pauline," I said. Pauline took my cars keys off me before shewent, obviously to stop me leaving.