He took her brassiere and and sat on his chair and looking straight in her eyes he started kissing her brassiere uuuffffff. What the Hell is he up to ...her heart was pounding but she stood there spell bound, just looking at the beast who was abusing her modesty in front of her eyes. He rubbed her brassiere on his chest, pinched his nipples taking the cloth of her brassiere between his broad fingers, moved her brassiere on his stomach and then started rubbing it on his shaft. He was looking in her. If you are permitted to unlock my cage, I would be delighted to make you breakfast, Sir!” she said.“Frankly, I am not sure what I am permitted to do anymore,” I sulked as I sat down with my cheerios.“I am so sorry I put you in this situation, Sir! If I had not been here, then your father would have never moved to Sunny Manor,” Charity blamed herself.“You are fine,” I assured her. I didn’t want to say that my father might have found some other slave, and we’d have moved here anyway. Once my. One moment I had been walking in nothingness, the next, the blue light was blinding me.The hand in mine darted back into the black, before I could adjust to the new brightness. I kept a firm grip on her hand, however, and didn't let her go. I used my other hand to rub my eyes, as they adjusted."Lela, please. What is going on? How much trouble am I in? Was that a trial? Are you in trouble? Don't leave." My eyes had finally adjusted to the light blue light, but all I could see was her hand. He spread my legs with his legs and came between me. He leaned little up by supporting his left hand on the cot and his right hand opened my pussy lips. He guided his dick inside my pussy and started moving to and fro. I hugged him tightly due to pleasure and started moaning. His dick completely occupied my pussy and I felt the tightness of his dick. He started slowly and increased his tempo. He almost ravaged my pussy. I reached the climax. After 10 minutes of continuous to and fro action he.