Our story is simply too hot and true to tell you in truth.Don't tease me please. You know my dedication to you. I will not tell it to anyone else, of ...course!As we finish our warm 'white milk coffee', I see the flight with my great granddaughter has landed.Take sweet sexy Sappho brunette beauty by her hand to pick up Petra, arriving finally from England.My sexy secret and hers what she had been doing there in a small sea-side town at the South-East coast.Extremely delicate sex mission it was.. I live to hear your voice andsuck your dick and do as you wish." Shut up." I instantly fell silent, gazing down at my Master in awe. "Ididn't say to stop playing." I had indeed stopped, and I started up againwith vigor. "Fucker, try something with a bit of rhythm, I want a tune."This was a bit harder. My face tensed up with concentration as I struggledto obey. I wasn't overly successful. But my Master was kind to me and didn'tpunish me. After a few minutes of my struggle, Master got bored with. Raghav was sitting on a single cot with his shirt off. He was overweight and his chest was probably bigger than mine.“Shut the door and take your clothes off, I want to see you naked,” He said. Sobbing I shut and latched the door and unzipped my kurta and pulled it over my head, as Raghav saw my heavy breasts in a simple cotton bra he smiled and got up. I pulled the cord of my shalwar and pulled it down and stood shaking in my bra and panties.Ragahv took his trouser off and pulled at his short. Someone would come from behind her and tie her hands behind her back, and she would then do as they asked, or her mother would get the picture. She knew her mother could never see that. It would ruin everything, and leave her homeless.She tried to search for a profile on the sender, but the profile came up blank. They hadn’t filled one in deliberately so she could get no clues to the sender.But Linda also knew that if she complied with the email, what would happen. But what choice did she.