CM In the back of the LJ Bar, hidden behind cases of booze, is a room that very few people know about. This is the headquarters of the thriving Pretty... Detective Agency and where I spend some of my day when I’m not detecting or helping out in the bar. Today I was doing neither, the bar was yet to open and I was waiting for my next detecting job. Thriving has not been an apt description of the agency for about a month now, and I was bored at my inactivity. But this was about to change. Lou. She started massaging it.My cock was painfully hard and she was giving me a rough hand job. We kissed again and then I placed my cock on her pussy opening. I plunged inside and we both moaned loudly. Mrs. Hema screamed, fuck me hard Rahul, please.I started fucking her hard, too hard, very hard. I was going on fucking her, and she was going on screaming in pleasure. The pleasure was so intense that I was moaning too. I went on fucking her. It was complete heaven.Mrs. Hema had orgasmed once while. ’ We shook hands. The touch of her soft warm hand sent a quiver of pleasure racing through me. I felt a little flustered at my reaction and muttered something like, ‘Pleased to meet you.’ ‘Well,’ said Angie, ‘I must put the little one to bed, good night. Say goodnight to Mr.Holbrook, Karin.’ ‘Goodnight, Mr.Holbrook. Mummy says we can go swimming in the morning if the weather’s nice. Will you come with us?’ ‘We’ll see. Goodnight, Karin.’ They departed for their room, leaving me to contemplate. . mmph was her only reply. I began telling her how disappointed I was in her, and that she had gottenall of her pretty things all wet. You know sissy, I said, I think thatwhen your services are not required and your in your cage I'm going to putyou in diapers! We can't have you soiling yourself every time I leave youalone. Wouldn't that be fun sissy? Sissy let out a few muffled grunts, herface was red with humiliation. I remembered going to this fetish store one time with a friend before.