She d**g her tongue slowly up my neck from my collarbone to my ear and then stuck her tongue in my ear. ‘Do you like touching me as much as I like... touching you, Bobbie?’ ‘Oh yes,’ I slowly groaned. ‘Doe’s it feel good?’ ‘Yes Mam.’ ‘Let me show you something much better,’ Miss Lucy, said as she slowly slipped off the chair, pushed it aside and sat down on the floor, all the while continuing to slowly squeeze right behind the head of my dick. I looked at my wet fingers, which only a moment. "Mistress, you can always torture me into doing something every time,but you will never break me. I will fight you in my own way so longas I have breath. I no longer wish to be your husband, I am going toget a divorce, you obviously don't love me." Love you!" she exclaimed. "Love you! Why would a woman love hermenial servant. That's all you are, you can't get a divorce, aservant can't get a divorce from his Mistress. Now go and get mycoffee while I bathe and decide what punishment you're. Oh! The umbrella! I quickly remembered that I needed to put it right,and pulled at the spokes to get it right side-in again. As I finished,though, I saw that the woman's skirt had fallen back into its properplace. I poked Edward with my elbow, and he looked too. We were bothamazed: aside from the skirt, the woman was wearing the same clothesthat Vincent had been. She seemed to be just as shocked aboutsomething.I suppose it was about thirty seconds of us looking at her, her lookingat us,. She starts supporting me, suddenly our tongue start playing with each other.She grabbed my hair tightly and glanced into my eyes, this goes on for next 10 minutes.And suddenly we broke apart, she said ‘sahil, please!! Don’t do this. It is wrong’I put my left hand near her waist and undid her light pink color salwar; she supported me by aligning her body accordingly. Now she was in her white color bra, I put my hands on her bare skin she closed her eyes and took a deep breath.When her milky.