"She's coming! Mistress is coming!" One of them shouted anxiously. They all took up their places by the side of the door, awaiting thier queen.A minut...e passed when finally, in walked that tall dark stunning goddess, dressed in her typical black leather skimpy outfit.The young girls bowed their head. Following behind her was Red, the young redheaded woman who she made into her human dog, crawling behind her owner on her hands and knees.The pale-skinned mistress walked around confidently,. I looked at her and she looked at me.There was a very long silence. Except for the buzzing.Slowly she slipped into the room and leant on the door. She was trying very hard not to laugh. In the end, she gave up trying.“Oh Jesus, Annie, now I see why Alan wanted me to come so quickly.. You see, there was a car accident – no, he wasn’t hurt – but he saw what happened, and the police came, and they needed him to go back to the station to make an official statement, and he said he had to call. Then, his face lit up as he finally realized I was pulling his leg. “Oh, gotcha. I’m kinda slow at the end of my shift.”“You’re preaching to the choir,” I said. “Come on in while I get you some money.”He stepped inside the door and followed me to the kitchen. I started looking for my wallet and couldn’t find it, until I realized I was holding it in my damn hand. “Talk about slow,” I laughed.But it wasn’t “slow” that had caused me to forget, but “hard,” as in the cock now lengthening and. Usi waqt maine apna ek hath uske boobs per rakh kar use maslane laga. Our use bola ‘sarla muze tumhare aam chusna hai’ wo boli chuso mere raja ye tumhare hi to hai. Phir mai use madhosh ho ke chus ne laga to wo boli is tarh se mere boobs aaj tak kisi ne nahi chuse tum ne to muze jannat ka maza de diya to maine kaha ki abhi to jannat ka maza baki hai. Tabhi uske boobs me se dudh bahar aane laga tha to maine sarla ko bola is dudh ka kya karu wo boli is dudh ko apne lund pe laga kar apne lund ko.