And who should be in theentryway, but Mistress Ivana. Miss Susan hugs Her and I prostratemyself before Her begging for my punishment. Pulling my face ...up, Sheasks,"Why, little one?" For whatever reason my Mistress sent me away" little one, I didn't sell you to the brothel, but I can see it did aworld of wonders for your attitude. I decided to sell you to eliminatethe problems with jealousy. You were sold to a woman as Her personalmaid and companion. What happened was that in the shipping room. Julie could see that she was going to have to take the leadership role, at least this time, so she took Jeff's hand and drew him with her into the car. Since she entered the car first, Jeff had a perfect view of her ass and her pussy just below it. If Julie had not been pulling on his hand, Jeff might had stood there, rooted to the spot in awe, as he deeply appreciated the sight offered him. However, Julie urged him on, and he woke up enough to follow her into the car.The only thing that she. ‘Oh god! Fuck me! Fuck me, yes!’Max heard her loud and clear. Keep pounding my pussy. Do what you want to me. Max pushed deeper and harder, the head of his cock bumping up against Daisy’s cervix, any pain that would normally come from it fully translated to pleasure. Daisy could feel something, she knew what it was, she couldn’t stop it, not that she wanted to. Max’s knot had begun to grow. Its round baseball like shape slipping in and out of her snatch due to his speed, but as it grew with. "Wait here sweetie," I told the cabbie. "I forgot my tampax."I went back inside and lit the lighter fluid, then high-tailed itback to the car."I want to go to 1105 Manilla Ave," I told the cabbie. "Pleasehurry sugar, I'm running late."Behind us, the smoke rose. I wanted to do anything, but Icouldn't even scream. I was a prisoner within my own body.When we arrived at our destination, I got my bags from the carand entered the building I had never seen before in my life. OnceI was inside, I could.