“Grmmm… That’s a good slave” is all I’m able to say. Then you slide your tongue up my shaft and finally engulf my cock with your lips. You ...eagerly start sucking, moving your head backwards and forwards as deep as you could take him, your hand clasping the base firmly.As my hand holds the back of your head firmly, I push my cock deeper in your mouth. After a while I allow you a little respite. I withdraw my cock and order you to lick my balls. Directed by me you lick my inner legs, along my. A young man came up next to me, staring intently at his phone. I couldn't help but wonder what he was watching while his face caught my immediate attention. He was handsome, that was for sure, his black hair was long and hung just above his eyes and covered his forehead. His skin was smooth and a delicious looking tan colour like butterscotch.A pair of glasses hung crookedly on his nose while a pair of unusual eyes looked up from the screen of his phone to meet mine. I looked away, blushing in. It was 25th of dec 2012 me n my wife went to pacific mall in subhash nagar we hum khoob enjoy kar rahe thae at gaming place n after that we went have food to hum food court chale gae, i was on cash counter to refill my card, two girls stand in next queue started looking at me i also tried to recall then suddenly she asked r u vishal i said yes, she said kamine pehchana nahi pooja, i was surprised to meet a friend after so long, we shared some talks of our old time and also asked about each. He stood in shock. Here he said she just had to be punished, but now how, and that he was disappointed. Could it be that she felt terrible for disobeying him? “Why are you crying, dear?” He softly asked, just as tears started running down her face. Her lower lip trembled as she sobbed, “S-S-S-Slave has disappointed M-M-M-M-Master! She should have known better!” She buried her face in her hands, sniffling. Quietly she added, “Slave deserves to be punished…” She readjusted her arms as though she.