Toh next day maind fir usko boobs pkde jaate jaate wo hssi toh maine usse sfai karte piche se pkda and god mein bitha liya. Toh wo hsne lagi kya kar r...he ho koi aa jayega. Usko mera lund gaand mein mehsus ho rha tha usse b mjaa aa rha th. Maine uske boobs pkd rha kameez ke ander hath daal kar. MERA mn kar rha tha abhi salwar utaar ke chodu isse but itna time nhi tha fir bua ko shak ho jata toh maine usse chod diya. Agle din wo lower tshirt mein aayi aur niche se kuch nhi pehna. Maine uska lower. ..can I watch sir?" Yes " said Mike," take her through to my Office, open those double windows that look onto the street below please, now I need to put that meeting off for an hour".Mike went into his office to Jenny and Celia, Celia had laid a 2" wide leather strap, 24" long, and a 36" rattan crook-handled cane on the desk. Jenny was nibbling at her lower lip and had her legs across even though she was standing, she could squeeze her pussy like that.Mike instructed Jenny to walk to the desk,. The reddish-brown glow of her areolar soft and accepting under my kisses, her body responding under the light touch of my tongue running circles around her nipples; the sound of her voice murmuring my name as I pleasured her breasts before returning to kiss her open mouth once again. As I had done to her, she now slipped me free of the tethers of my leotard. My breasts now free and open I moved up, lowering my nipple to her mouth. The warm wetness of her lips surrounding me; her tongue. The fact that she was the property of Sheriff Bat Younger made it even more exciting to poke her behind his back.Miss Lily was trying to convince Blackie to take her away from the clutches of Sheriff Bat. She told him that she made the mistake of thinking he was a gentleman when they first met. She had given her body to him in expectation that he would offer matrimony. Bat had ridiculed her in front of his cronies when she brought up the subject of marriage and told her,"Honey, I sure do love.