So are you going to be a good girl?” She nodded without hesitation. His eyes softened and he undid the latch and gently pulled out the gag. She lick...ed her lips, swallowing a few times to get the bad taste out of her mouth. He patted her cheek and undid the knots around her wrists and her ankles, but he still kept a firm grip on her leash. She looked at him, and didn’t move until he tugged on the lead. She slowly got up from the bed, her skirt covering her legs again. He looked at her and walked. Sorry about that.”“Me too.” (Pause) “I wished it had happened.”“What?”“Yea. I wished that f----ing dog had f----d me. It’s been driving me insane.”“Wow!”“Damn. You’re disgusted aren’t you? Shocked.”“Shocked. But not disgusted. (Pause) Pleased. You’re my girl”“You’re OK. With it? You don’t think I’m a pervert?”“No. I think you’re the sexiest gal in the world.”My heart stopped beating. I was so relieved.“Can you fix something up. Do you know anyone?”“Laura, darling. Let me come clean. You were. Watching her mother perform with Tim had turned her on even more. Charlene's ever-seething imagination was in overdrive.But where do I start? Hell, he shot enough jism to drown a moose.Her eyes fixed on the sight of Tim's sperm-slimed dong and in her mind, the associative memory links snapped into place... until she was no longer looking at Tim's fist-fucked prick but Derek's, as it had looked after she'd sucked him off.She remembered... Moving with a feline ease that accentuated every curve. Phir mom mara land moon main la kar choosna lagi, mujha land par ajeeb see feeling hona lagi, mai aram sa bed par lata tha, thoree dar baad mom na apna moon sa land nikal leya or phir sa mara sath bath gae or muth marna lagi, mom kasa tatse hai, bohat acha meeetha meettha. Asa koe 7,8 mintue he keya to mara land ka sparm nikal aeya, or sparm idhar udhar bed par or muj par gir gaya, mom na jaldee sa bed maree lungee sa bed or apna hath or mara land ko saaf keya or boli maza aeya, hain mom bohat,.