Aunty muze upar se niche tak ghur rahi thi. Muze ye ajib lga kyunki me unki respect krta tha. Mene mere kpde liye aur bathroom me jake pehen liye. Din...bhar dimag me ek hi bat chal rahi thi aur aunty ki vo kamuk najar yad aa rahi hi. Me 5 baje ghar louta fresh hua aur darvaje par khada tha.Thodi der bad aunty kuch kam se bahar aayi aur unhe mausi se kuch kam tha to unhe hmare ghr me ana tha me darvaje pe khada tha unhe andar ana tha me vahi khada raha aur aunty andar aane ke liye aage badhi me. ’ These new products weren’t attracting new business. They were cannibalizing sales of the existing products. With the drop in sales of the old classics, those who were associated with the product were criticized for the falling revenue. Clearly, lowered sales weren’t the result of executive decisions. No, the executives making the decisions were quite firm on that.Under threats of losing their jobs, employees grudgingly implemented the decisions knowing that what they were doing was hurting. And with my well paid job my buttercup could spend her days writing and learning to be a good American. She loved it here. She also loved me. More than anything in the world. I had rescued her from a life she had hated and never wanted to think of again. Now we had moved on in our relationship. I was now the Master, and she was my submissive little pet. She could not be a better slave and slut. We continued to have fun and grow into our roles. Coming home one day I could see that something was. He sucked down and I orgasmed, moaning through the ball gag. He moved closer to me and rubbed liquid on my lips, I managed to just taste it, his pre cum, before he licked it off my lips and sucked hard over my mouth. Moving my hands round the back of the tree, I took his cock in my left hand and became to stroke him. He was already very hard.He took my cock from his hand and rubbed it over my clit, still sensitive from my orgasm. I tried to move against him, feeling my orgasm building again. I.