Slowly Sanjay pulled out his cock. There was a smear of blood and other fluids all over his cock. He helped me to get up. We both went to the bathroom... and washed out parts. His tool was still stiff. My cunt was paining because of all the strokes it bore.I wiped my cunt and his tool with the towel and we came back to the sofa. He told me that he will shave off the hair. He wanted the cunt without any hair and clean and shining. He brought his razor, shaving brush, cream etc. and applying the. Nicolet decided to support Lumière’s dreams. Heiress of a large fortune and also an investor at a number of companies, she put some of her money at his research, even if she could lose much of her wealth if his alternate reality project went to the drain. But she did it for love, the love she had for him. Not only the carnal love, but the friend love, the sentimental love. Love above all bad things.“You know I love you, Lumière dear. I love you so much to see you suffer because of that”“Who. I felt compelled to follow his instructions. And I felt good when I heard Master Rob's soothing deep voice."Good girl! That's it Rita, crawl like a good slave girl!" You are a natural!"I didn't want to admit it to myself then but I somehow felt really good about hearing him praise me like that. Master Rob then led me onto the stage and introduced me as slave girl Rita to the audience. He announced that I would be part of the evening's performance every Saturday night from now on and that I. OH what a feeling. We three spent the rest of the day there in the king size bed. When it was time to go, Al asked for my phone # and email address. I gave it to her. She gave me a piece of paper. I looked at the paper, it had her phone number and email address on it with a note “I’ll call you soon”.Several days later my phone rang, it was Al. She wanted to see me so she gave direction to her house. Al told me that she will be looking for me and when I arrive she will open the garage door. So.