When I get home and just before bed. To nine, sometimes nine point five. I nearly went over a few times but I knew you've want me to go further than I... thought I could." Very good. But slave, if you keep whispering "sir" there will be consequences. Order anything you want but I'd recommend you keep it light." Yes Sir."The sat by the left wall half way down the intimate restaurant. There were 18 other tables, all couples, all well dressed enjoying wine and fine cuisine. A small fire crackled at. I put my hands around her throat, pulled her off me and pushed her against the wall. She gasped as she hit it and my towel fell to the floor releasing my thick throbbing meat. I took her hand and wrapped it around my cock, my hand over hers and started to stroke the solid shaft. I teased her mouth with mine before plunging my tongue in her mouth, kissing her like the dirty bitch she wanted to be. I slipped my free hand between her legs and ripped her panties off. Her juice dripped onto my hand.. “It’s still around my neck,” he told her.In what seemed no time at all, Zach realized they’d been talking for two hours.“Well, Barb, I should tell you the purpose of my call,” he said. “I need a haircut.”Barb laughed. “Oh, yeah? Up top or down below?”“Up top needs a trim. Downstairs needs a shave.”“Okay,” she said. “Are you coming to town anytime soon?”“Uh, not really. But I was thinking maybe we could meet somewhere in the middle. For a weekend.” Zach’s voice cracked slightly when he said it.. As i entered the field we were shielded from outside openness and i held her wrist and started pulling her towards inner reaches. Mom was wispering “beta koi dekhega to nahin hame yaahan.” i stopped at a suitable place and turned towards her and asked “yahan kaon dekhega humen dekhna to door koi hamari aawaz bhi nahin sun sakega “. Then i looked at her and said ” chal aab apne kapre utar ke nangi ho jaa.” mom’s face was suddenly flushed with red tint of embarrassment but she said ” nahin pahele.