. that's was good.. umm yeeeeesss..." Thank you whore, I'm not an unfair Mistress and I will say that was a good job for a slave. Stay there."Natalie ...walked away. I watched her with my cock straining in my pants as her heels echoing on the wooden floor faded. She returned a few minutes later holding up a collar and a rather short chain."Well, you are my slave so I'm owning you with my collar, present your neck."I do my best by tilting my head. She stands in front of her humble slave, leans. They carried their drinks off to the other end of the house and left Emma alone in the kitchen. In the back of Lauren's mind was a voice suggesting that she was making a bad move, but the thought of continuing her goal of one man, one persuasion outweighed any other concern as her shoes echoed down the cold marble hall.They settled on the sofa and sipped slowly as the local TV station once again brought bad news. Grain supplies had been halted, bread was not available even a hundred miles to. Or fir maine use hug kiya or kiss karne laga mera land abhi bhi khada tha or mujhe or karna tha to maine use towel se lapeta use god me uthaya or bed pe le gaya or use bed pe lita k us ka towel utar diya or us k nange badan ko chumne laga wo kasmasa rhi thi mai us k momme daba rha tha or masal rha tha or wo tadap rhi thi fir maine us ki tango ko faila k us ki fuli hui choot ko chumna suru kiya or wo ahhhhh karne lagi or apni tango ko or faila diya or mera sar pakad k apni choot pe daba diya. ” Again there came the wink and a guttural Welsh laugh. “Don’t worry, you two,” she said, “Alex and I will lock up.”The other three shrugged in mute agreement that Siân was obviously in charge, and Celia and David went to their room and he shut the door behind them.“Alex and Siân?” David asked.Celia grinned, “You men!” she laughed. “Alex has fancied Siân since your wedding, but he was still into casual stuff then, and thought she was too young and innocent. And Siân? It’s the way people ‘look’.