Tompkins had rescued him."Quick," Glory said, cutting off the end of his story. "Stand up and strip! We have to get you out of those clothes."Alan sto...d, making sure to remain over the tarp-covered area. "Oh, fuck! Look at me. Look at this! This sucks! Shit. These clothes are ruined. Oh, FUCK! Where the hell am I going to get some other clothes to wear before this period is over? And of course I didn't wear any underwear today. That's probably a bad habit. I'm screwed!"He rapidly shucked off. Shewas the upper class daughter of his employer. He was her servant. He hadno right to even speak to her directly unless bidden to. He shouldn'teven dare to look at her.What would it feel like to stand before her, knowing how drasticallytheir statuses had reversed - to know how low and pitiful he was next tothat wonderful woman?And what else did he feel?Excitement?The chance to see the beautiful angel he had spent so long fantasisingabout, wishing he could see again. It would be truly magical. Whatever it is, I know that I will enjoy it!"I had her get on her knees and put her shoulders on the bed. I was sure that my best chance to rub her G-spot vigorously during fucking was to do it in that position. Now that Alise was loosened up, we could probably trigger another orgasm from any normal fucking position, but I was hedging my bets.I slid my very hard cock into her pussy hole slowly enough to be sure that I would not cause Alise any pain. I worked it in over five strokes to give her. Mai utha or vasline ke botel le or thode se dipti ke chut pe lagai or botel dipti k haat mai de or bola k malish kar. us ne vasile drops ko apne hhat mai leya or mere lund ke malish karne lage…..maine us ko Dhaka mara or apna lund us ke chut k muu pe rakha or us k upar let gya…or lip lock kar leye…or ek jor se Dhaka mara…or adha lund us ke chut mai chala gya…..or vo jor se thrapne lage or mai halke halka Dhaka marne laga….us ke akho se assu aa rahe the mai rok gya 2 min jab vo shant hue to.