Mera naam anuj hai,app muje pichali bar ki tarah hi kafi mail bhej sakate hai at par..Ye baat pichale sal ki hai,jab shadion ka mausam chal raha tha,...aur kafi sare invitation mile hue the…ab sab jagah to mere ded ja nahi sakte is liye kai jagah pe mere bhai aur muje bhej dete the. Aur sach kaheta hu dosto,muje shadion mein jana bahot acchha lagata hai, kai sari khubsurat ladkiya,kuch nayi nayi jawan hui kanaya mil jati hai…aesi hi aek sadi mein mere bhai (Akash) aur muje bhej diya.. Dopaher ka. "We will pay the first two months as a deposit," River added. "Thenthere will be no further payments until we open the doors, two orthree months down the road, max."Nelson hesitated, and then agreed. But River had one more condition."I also want to talk to the former tenant. I understand your ex-wifewas manager of the store here. Do you have contact information forher? She can give me invaluable tips about the things that sold wellin her store, when sales worked best, that kind of thing."Nelson. Is there some service I can do for you?" Yes, little one, you may. Please explain to this gentleman who you are, and what our relationship happens to be." Certainly, Master." She turned to face my father, clasping her hands behind her back, and in a very matter-of-fact voice said, "I am a slave, and therefore have no name of any consequence. My Master, who stands beside you, calls me by a pet name; others would know me simply as 'slave', or to other slaves I am 'Mistress.' As a slave, I am the. She retained her sexy smile as I knelt between her legs for acloser look. The sleek pink lips of her pussy were nestled within her neatlytrimmed pubes. I kissed them gently, at first, and then slowly licked her dewynether lips until I heard her moan. My?tongue went deeper until she pressed hard against my mouth and began arhythmic fucking motion against my face. The tip of my tongue found her clit.She sighed deeply, gasped and held me tight to her cunt as she mouthed everynasty word I had ever.