The Submission would take place at dawn. I would wake up early, take ashower, wear a two-piece swimming suit of my choice with a light pinksarong to e...nhance my femininity. Mustapha had already asked his twofriends, Ashraf and Achref, to take me from our home. All the time, aftermy man would give me an order, I would have to keep my eyes down, even infront of them, and listen carefully and intently to all instructions Iwould be given. In my soul, I was already developing the invisible chainsthat. This time she is wearing dark blue knickers and white t shirt. You can’t imagine yaaar kya mast lag rhi thi vo. Sexo hottiee.. We go again on that place. This time I used to hold my hand on her thighs and touches her smoothly. We used to talk about personal life. Suddenly she asked that bhaiya aapki koi girl friend hai.I said no. Then I asked from her that she has boy friend or not. She said no. I thanked God for this. We chit chat lot of topics every day. I touched her thighs everyday which. After few minutes of that hot blow job he guided me to the high chairs he had in the kitchen I sat on one of those he told me to lean over so my arms were on the table and my butt was at the edge of the chair and it was just the perfect height because he was able take me from behind, when he slid his cock in my boypussy ohhhh goshhh I even heard that it made a weird sound I remember that, he even asked are you ok? I said yess I'm go ahead so he did fucked me good, deep and so good, I love so. The anticipation was killing me as he placed one finger in my ass, massaging the pink hole. I let out a moan letting him know I was ready for his cock. When he placed a second finger into me I began to push back onto his hand with a whimpering moan. "Oh daddy. Yes daddy, that feels so good." I let out. He removed his fingers and spread my legs further apart. He was not going to disappoint. My face rested on the pillow, a smile on my face as he climbed between my legs pulled my ass up.