Warna mein dewaar thod kar aa jaunga.Swati : Jab darwaza lock nahi hai to fir dewaar kyu khamaka thodoge?Main mann hi mann firse pure josh me aa gaya.... Fir dheere se darwaza khol kar dekha to aunty firse TV ke samne baithi hui thi. Mera aur Swati ka room agal bagal hi tha aur hamara door theek TV ke opposite jisse aunty nahi dekh sakti thi peeche.Main dheere se apne kamre se nikla aur apne room ke door ko halke se sataya, tabhi socha ki baad me agar aunty room ko aayi to mujhe na dekh kya. May I have the paper?" Sure, Tom." She let go of the paper."Thank you, Miss Becky," he said before rising up. With a goodbye, heheaded out the front door and onto the street, breathing a huge sigh ofrelief. That was one thirteen-year-old he didn't want angry with him.But he had the paper. That was important. Karen would never forgive himif he'd caused her to miss her report deadline.Meanwhile Becky was on the phone with Karen and gave her a synopsis ofwhat she made Tom do. The girls decided. I am sure you noticed that I didn’t leave you any lube – you will just have to improvise, slut. See you soon.Mistress JAfter reading your note and seeing what you are in for, your cock is so hard it feels like it will burst through my pants. I immediately take off all of my clothes and put them into the garbage. Your cock is throbbing; after an entire month of orgasm denial, it is already dripping with pre-cum. I scoop up the pre-cum and apply it to the huge plug. I lay on the bed with my. . May your slut cum, please? I beg you!" Now, you may," he smiles smugly.With a tug, Master brings me onto my knees upright with his hand slipped under my collar, and holds me to him. The vibration within my cock ceases, and it's removed with a popping sensation. As waves of cramps grip me uncomfortably, hampering my release, my Master attempts to distract me from the pain by kissing me passionately. His thumb strokes over my jaw and his nose rubs against mine affectionately, reassuring me that.