'Real nice arse and legs, ' I thought as I screwed up the foil ready to throw it into the adjacent bin, 'maybe I should offer to give her a lift home ...nd then I can admire her legs as I drive.'I stood & tossed the foil in the bin as I started to cross the road towards her and my van. Just as I got to the back of my van, about 6 feet behind her, she suddenly let loose with another dose of her native language and then kicked my van door, hard.'Fucking bitch, ' flashed through my mind as I quickly. .After master has finished (whether for the moment or for good) dispensing my punishment, I will follow master upstairs to the bedroom where I will again kneel at my masters feet and await further instruction...from here, I dare not guess what my master will do or what he has planned for me, and for us, it is not for me to know all ahead of time, but it is for me to be patient, to know and trust that my master has only the best intentions for his slut - and he wishes to pleasure his slut and. For once, it wasn’t a sexual moan, the food was pure heaven. Amy started to watch Isabel but she was highly distracted with Melissa’s expertise. She popped another bite of food into her mouth, took a huge sip of the drink then placed her hand behind Melissa’s head and pulled her into her pussy. She started to buck her hips so that her pussy rubbed along her mouth and tongue. The chain fell to the floor. Isabel reached over and picked up the chain. She started to pull on it; just enough to. “Who the fuck do you think you are a man?” “I’m the man who should teach you a lesson for being a cunt. I’m not a cuck like your pussy boyfriends who will listen to this shit.” I couldn’t believe I was saying all this. I’m usually pretty nice to people, even assholes, but just seeing her made my dick stir and want to teach this bitch a lesson, even a verbal one.“You don’t know anything about me, so take your judgment and shove it up your ass”. ” I know you are a slut who thinks she owns the.