..surprised, angered, and now frustrated as I looked around.Nothing irregular was in site! I waited trying to hear the sound again, but nothing. I si...ghed and layed back again, my pussy craving attention. I closed my eyes, letting my hand slide down back between my pussy lips, slowly spreading my lips and playing with my clit. I slipped two fingers deep into my pussy, curling my fingers to hit that wonderful spot...and then I heard that damn creak again...I chose to ignore it this time. I. Fir wo maan gyi or apna pink penty utar di yaar uska chut dekh k toh mera lund rod ki tarah storng ho gya .Well shaved chut tha with pink lips ,gore gore jang mano chudai k liye bani ho aur aake mere gaud m baith gyi. Mera sarir k electrons shakriye ho gye or lund or khada ho gya sida uska gand m lg rha tha.Ab mujhe lga game hatao or kuch or kro .Fir maine uske boobs ko massage krne lga wo silently maza le rhi thi . Mera ek hath uska boobs m tha toh dusra hath chut m .Maine fir use kiss kiya wo. “So, are you ready to repay me ?”.. “Yes, Saab.. in any way I can”, came the reply. I looked into her eyes, and told her slowly, “let me have milk for breakfast, lovely lady..”. Saab, she instantly held my face “We have a lady who brings us milk, and I she has a lot of milk in her. Would you like to make love to her and drink milk, ? After her you can make love to me if you like”. “Wow, I would just love that. When does she come ?”.. “Saab, she will be here any minute, just sit on the sofa,. Emma got into it whilst still at her school which was for sixteen to eighteen-year-olds. She was sixteen-years-old and just three weeks away from her seventeenth birthday and had ‘owned up,’ to things she hadn’t done so she could be sent to the Discipline Centre for punishment. Whichever girl she had helped in that way always paid Emma. The offending girl was happy enough to pay. Emma had earned money this way for nearly a year and had usually attended the Discipline Centre four times a month.