She again sent me another image of doggy style fuck.Me: oh. Don’t you think we are wasting time and data services by exchanging images on WhatsApp?M...anju: what do you mean?Me: we are neighbors of each other. We are alone in each other home. And still using Whatsapp for exchanging porn images? Manju: what else we can do?Me: we can sit next to each other. And go thru all porn images from our mobiles. Isn’t it good idea? Manju: don’t you think you are going too far too soon?Me: it just clicked to. Plus it cost us nearly twenty thousand dollars. I don’t really feel like throwing that kind of money around again.”“What about another surrogate?”“It’s just too hard to manage that kind of thing Ashton. I don’t think that stress is worth it. Plus it didn’t work. I mean working with Angela’s schedule and Kelsey’s schedule was impossible. I wish there was a girl closer to home so it wouldn’t have been such an arduous task you know. It would make the chances more successful.”“Wow I never even. But she didn’t know what those people were capable of. She heard rumours, other slaves talking about it but she never knew how much of that was actually true. As she rode up in the elevator her heart was pounding. She did it for her Master she told herself but her cunt knew better. As the doors opened she stood in a clean white hallway. Across the elevator there was a desk. Behind it sat a breathtakingly beautiful redhead, sitting gracefully and sending her a smile. As Sarah walked up to her. I was tired of hiding it all this time," she answered. Matthew was still holding me up as he walked me over to the bed. I was unsure if my legs would support me just at the moment and appreciated the support. 'How long....' I began to say and trailed off. "Before the divorce," Mom said "That long and I never knew about it?" I said. I suddenly realized that I was staring at her open pussy and looked away. They both chuckled at my shyness or perhaps it was the erection tenting the front of.