It’s you.”“Now ma’am, tell us where have you hidden the earrings. We want them.”Nisha didn’t remember that as well. She had actually kept ...it inside her bra. So, when she checked her side bag, she found nothing.“Officer, I cannot find it, I don’t have it”, Nisha said.“Then ma’am, you will have to pay for it”, officer said.Nisha: I don’t have that much money.Officer: Then, ma’am we will have to call the police.Nisha: Please don’t call the police. I will find it, I must have kept it somewhere.She. “Mmmmmmmm very nice slut. You’ll do just fine with me.” “I hope I please you ….AH!” A tweak to my right nipple cuts off my words. “Did I say you could speak bitch? Did I? No, I did not. You are NOT to speak unless you have been granted permission. There may be times when I will allow you to speak on your own free will this weekend, but you are not to speak at all unless I ask you a direct question or explicitly tell you that you may speak. Do you understand me?” “Yes Sir” “That’s better. That. My body is trembling. I am gripping the sheet with my free hand. I detonate. My hips are bucking and rolling, I'm grinding my teeth, and my mouth opens to inhale. I'm shivering from this most intense orgasm.I kiss him deeply, thanking him with my lips, my body, and my soul."I want to see you, all of you."I rip off his clothes. He stands in front of me only in his black boxers. His body is a sculpted masterpiece, calling out to my fingertips, my mouth, my pussy. My fingers stretch the waistband. " I was in for an afternoon I would never forget. ** He used his cock like some thick, imposing ice-cream scoop, swabbing up thick wads of his fuck-chowder and spooning it directly into my mouth. Each delicious mouthful was as he'd stated, almost chewable, but consistant and lump-free. My taste buds were tingling in tandem with my pussy. "Mm, Tim! What does your mama feed you to make you this delicious?" "A breakfast of my little sister, a lunch of some huge tits, and nothing but the most.