Do you want another G&T?”“I’ve had quite a few already but fuck it, what the hell,” she replied.She moved to the dining table and sat down on ...a chair whilst I popped the lid off the cider, took a big swig and fixed her and Jo another drink.“Did you do anything tonight then?” Laura asked.“No, not really. I finished work late, had a shower and was just catching up on re-ordering my stamp collection and colour arranging my sock drawer.She looked at me bemused and perplexed before clicking that I. It looked like a seen in the bar where the girl will be serving the drink and they will put up the price and take away for the night. “Mr patel”, fair bald average height but big tummy person waived his hand and started walking towards him with the drinks tray. Show place again broke its silence with my anklet bells in addition to the murmurings from the guests. My sensual walk with clear and fair legs, pendulating ass with the piece of cloth moving in a waiving gesture; making to stare at me. ”“Your girl is sorry….” She started, but was again cut off by a rhetorical question along the lines of Him not recalling giving her permission to speak. She bowed her head compliantly, and continued removing her clothes until she stood naked before Him. He knew this was uncomfortable for her – she found the humiliation of being exposed to Him, especially whilst He was fully clothed, extremely difficult. He extended a hand and touched her lightly between her legs, finding the moisture that. What a fucking whore you are. You will not ask permission to cum, I will give it to you. and I will count you down bitch, and when I do, you will cum all over your face. Not in your mouth...ON YOUR FACE!"i tried to nod, but i don't know how much movement i actually got out of my head."Three." Two." One." Mistress said as she pulled the cock from my throat.wave after wave of cum came splashing down on my face. it seemed like a huge load, even thought i am sure it was not. i tried to move my.