Amanda heard the keys jangle and click, interspersed with low-voiced swearing. She risked a glance around Bessa and saw the maid's hands were shaking ...adly.Finally, Bessa unlocked and opened the closet. She expected the same routine as with the other servants: the end of her chain would be placed on a hook just inside the door while the servant pulled down the restraints which would be needed for that night.Instead, she gasped when Bessa grabbed her arm and yanked her inside. Bessa pulled the. After an hour or so the rain stops and I hang numbly, hearing the slow drips outside.My phone, upstairs, rings. Then, after a while, again. And again. Message beeps follow. Finally, finally, somebody is missing me.Then, nothing more. Either the battery has drained, or whoever was trying to contact me has given up.The day crawls. For the third time in a row, darkness begins to close in. My roommate, Sarah, shouldhave been home by now; but she is nowhere. As the time approaches 5pm I realise I. It seemed mom was always ready and always horny. I kissed her neck again and moved my other hand between her legs. Mom groaned softly as I pressed my hand against her pussy and rubbed it back and forth. Even through the multiple layers of cloth, I could feel the damp heat of her aroused sex. She was too far gone to stop me. Despite her continued protests, she placed her feet a little wider apart, giving be better access to her pussy.I kept kissing and nibbling her neck and hiked up the front of. She started arguing with Vivek ‘ Ye tum kya kar rahe ho, mein jaa rahi hun’ . But Vivek told her that if she does not listen to all of them, they would ruin her career. She was taken aback after listening to this but had no option but to listen. ‘ Please aise mat karo, tum jo bologe woh mein karungi’ Vishal ordered her ‘Idhar aa aur mere lund ko hila’ .She went to Vishal as an obedient assistant and started rubbing his cock and within no time his cock was hard. Then Vishal ordered her to open.