I stopped by the flower shop and had them send a dozen red roses to Natana the day of my appointment. But I was still nervous and so I signed the card...A Secret Admirer. I just didn't think she'd be all that impressed with me.I walked into the office and there on the desk were the dozen roses. They looked wonderful. I stopped at the desk and asked Natana, "Wow. Are they for you?"She blushed a little and said, "Yes." Birthday?" No," she answered quietly.The other assistant looked over. "They're. Mai uski chut ke pani ko peekar madhosh ho gya. Main uski chut ke dane ko apne honto ke beech me lekar chusne lga. Wo bde mje se mera lund chuse ja rhi thi. Kuchh der baad usne bolaS: raaj ab to meri chut ko chodkar thanda kar do.Maine 1 kapde se uski chut ko andar tak saaf kiya. Or usko missionary positon me aane ko bola. Wo jaldi se apni tange chodi karke let gyi. Maine uski tango ke beech me baithkar lund ka supara uski chut par ragadne lga. Usne mujhe apne upar khich liya or lund ke supare. She first moaned, then screamed, and then soaked his face for him as a reward for his efforts. After that, she had eagerly spread her sexy legs for him, letting him fully enter her. She was so wet and ready that he had slid slowly all the way into her on that first long delicious thrust. There was always something about the feeling of a nice hard cock sliding into her the first time, that feeling of really being filled. They had happily screwed away for a time before he had suggested that she. She stared at the hand, eyes wide, lips trembling."Y-yes," she stuttered. "Yes, I promise — Mistress."The word hit Gina like a physical blow. Her hand dropped to the satin bed spread, lying there like a broken branch."Sorry, oh God, so sorry, my love," she whispered, pulling the girl into her arms and kissing her face. "Forgive me. I love you so. I'd never strike you. Never, ever. Forgive me, please. I don't know what got into me. I love you. Forgive me."She hugged Alicia, muttering excuses..