I was very happy and kicked her with my legs on Saroja’s face. Raji was shocked to see my act but did not ask anything to me as she knows she is not...given any rights to question me. She can receive only my commands. I asked both the mother and daughter bitches to say in chorus “we are your whores” “we are your slaves” “we are only yours”!!! 3 times they sang so.The first assignment to them was to un bladder me dirking my piss mixing with coffees and to give me a nice blowjob. I said since this. "Sake? It's a good vintage, it might help calm your nerves" he stated, more than asked as he poured an ample quantity into my flat saucer-like cup. I didn't touch it, I didn feel like drinking. I didn't want to drink. Not right now" Alright miss Jones; I want you to slowly recount your story for me, once more please. From the start this time.2 He sat himself down in the chair opposite to me. Removing his standard issued military visor hat to reveal a clean-shaven head that gave the already. She had never met a man who didn't get turned on at this sight. Sure enough, in a matter of seconds, his dick was standing straight up, and visibly throbbing. She spied a tiny drop of pre-cum on the head of his dick, and slid down in the floor beside him. He sat there while she straddled his legs, hugging him, and putting one of her nipples in his mouth. He sucked on it hungrily, switching back and forth between them both. She felt his cock rubbing against her ass, and raised a bit to allow it. Then I did the one thing I’d wanted to do ever since the first moment I saw Beryl. I reach out to run my fingers slowly through her soft hair, which makes my cock even harder. I pull her face to my bulge.She starts to sucks it sufficiently soft to hard milking my manhood for her proteine 'Spermatozoe' supplyof commanding Commander top-quality.Then she looks up at me with a seductive smile, unzips my pants, and pulls my eight-inch cock out.“Oh my GOD! You’re the stallion I’ve been looking for!”.