.. uh...."Mistress Gloria got out of her chair and walked over to her. "Holly," she began, "you can kneel and deny what you are feeling or you can sta...nd up and show us just how turned on this is making you.”A suggestion from a Mistress is actually an order, but holly remained kneeling. Then, after what seemed like several minutes of absolute silence, she slowly stood up. As she stood up it was obvious to everyone that she was very wet between her legs. In fact, there was so much moisture. So there was a window near the room. Fortunately that window was open and I got a chance to enter into the house. Now he room was locked where the broom and bride were going to sleep. I was now so curious to see what will they do. I started to peep from the key whole and got my view. My landlord appeared so simple and soft spoken but when it came to bed he was a beast. He was fucking her like a bitch and that girl was crying to due to pain. I can see her bleeding. But sameer didn’t stop. Her breasts leaned against mychest, and I gripped both her wrists with one hand, and used my other hand tosqueeze her tits. They were luscious and ripe, just waiting to be bitten andfondled. I squeezed one nipple hard, and her body tensed with pain. ?Now Shana,you like this, right?? I said. ?I can tell, don?t even bother to lie. I bet youare soaking wet right now and want me to fuck you. If you really want me tostop, say my full name. Brian Mitchell.? Her large hazel eyesstared up at me,. I sat on the bed near her.This was the first time when my attention goes below her graceful face. A perfect figure, fair complexion like milk, nice long arms like a healthy ‘AZGAR’, and of course husky, long, hair free, milky legs like the stem of a banana tree. It was very difficult to me to control myself. My breaths were coming and going very quickly. My body was sweating heavily. She laughed at me. Oh my God! What a sweet laugh? I was certainly not present there. Her laugh was ringing in my.