Gemma still on her knees looked down at it and smiled, she rubbed that cum around her tits paying good attention to her hard nipples. We went to bed a...fter that Gemma diving into the shower to get rid of her new breast cream that I gave her downstairs.Laying in bed and I hear Louise up and walking, the bedroom door opens and she is stood there in a Black basque that has her breasts out and crotchless panties. What the fuck ! I try to whisper but shout. She smiles and tells me she wants to watch. 2 ghante baad mathura aa gaya…main train se bahar jane laga…maine unlogo se puchha…aap logo ko kuchh chahiye? Unhono kaha nahi…..bas pani wale ko bol dijiye ki pani le aaye aur tea bhi…..main fir station me utar gaya…thoda station me ghumne ke baad wapas train me chadh gaya…..main pani wale ko dhundh raha tha…lekin pani wala sleeper class ki kisi bogi me chala gaya tha…..main station se hi pani aur tea undono ke liye le aaya…..Unlogo ne puchha pani aur tea wala nahi mila kya train me…maine kaha. Her breasts heaved. I looked at her. " Well," Sherry whimpered as her tightly clasped legs loosened and parted. She stared fearfully into my eyes, as her legs slowly drifted apart, opening for me. Finally she lay beneath me like a frightened bird. Spread, I grinned as I lowered myself. I laughed as she screamed as my cock impaled her tightness. I chortled, as 9 inches thrust all the way home to Sherry's desperate wailing. Her body shook and rolled in orgasm despite the pain of her defiling. " I. " Carol?" Yes?" I answered."You'd best get dressed... my hour's almost up."I smiled my thanks and reached for my clothing. My thoughts were in turmoil. It was a lot of money... but, effectively it meant exiling myself. But why not? What did I have here? A rented, run down flat with both rising damp and dry rot, a few sticks of second hand furniture and an overdrawn bank account. No family, hardly any friends. None of that seemed to count for much really. However, I did have Master... and what.