“Madame Martine, good morning. Yes, it’s Janice, how are you? I’m fine, thank you. Yes, I’m ready for another one. You know my type … th...t’s right, no one over 25. I can be ready in 2 hours, do you have anyone? Yes? Great, you’re a doll. Talk soon.”Janice went upstairs, grabbed a shower, brushed out her long blonde hair and got ready. “Madame Martine” was sending her another one of her “clients”, a strong young stud who liked stronger women. Janice always had slaves, men who worshiped. I said that I'd do my best to make what I have with Morgan work; I never said anything about being over Maddie. Check my previous narrative if you're still clueless.When I came in on Monday, there was an envelope on my desk. My name was written on it in Lissie's rather distinctive handwriting. I debated briefly whether to toss it into the garbage unread, but eventually unsealed it and read the enclosed letter. It ran as follows:'If you're reading this, you must not hate me completely for. "Shut up!" his mother playfully slapped him on the chest and went back to stroking his cock. "Well, he took her mom on vacation as an early anniversary present and they were going to be out of town for the week. She had made it clear that she planned on having some kind of party every night until they got back. Lucky for her her parents were prudes. They just wanted everything to stay in the basement and make sure the neighbors didn't end up getting pissed off. So-" Carrie leaned forward. Mai game khelne ke bajay unka video banane laga.wo jub v hilti unke chuchi v jor jor se hilte the.Fir maa pocha laga ke mere kamre se chali gayi.Lekin mere dimag mai sirf maa ke chuchi hi ghum rahe the.Mai jaldi se bathroom gaya aur mooth maara.Us video ko mai kai dino tak dekha aur mooth v maara. Us din ke baad se mai apni maa ka chuchi dabane ka aur maa ko nungha dekhne ka planning karne laga.Kai dino baad mujhe maa ka chuchi dabane ka mun kiya aur planning karne laga.mai bathroom me toilet.