“Oh yeah Tom,” Mallory moaned as he began to increase his pace. She pulled him to her mouth and they kissed deeply as she began to thrust up to ma...tch his pace.“Oh yes, that feels good,” Tom moaned as he banged away at Mallory’s pussy.Tom began to thrust harder into her. Mallory leaned her head back and moaned in pleasure as Tom went into overdrive and began to slam her pussy.“Oh God,” Mallory screamed as her pleasure center erupted and her orgasm took hold. Tom continued to thrust until he felt. MistressMeanwhile Bindi had arrived home at the apartment she shared with Mistress. Perhaps ‘shared’ is not quite the right word – she was often held there against her will – handcuffed to the bed-head or wardrobe door, or wherever Mistress wanted to have her next on her return from a ‘shopping trip’.Bindi noticed the car parked at an odd angle – clearly Mistress had been in a hurry to get started on her latest pickups. Bindi quietly opened the front door and was not surprised to find a pile of. She looked at me as if for help.Now I knew Sharat was going to tear her hole. I remembered an incident when we hired a prostitute a few years back. When that girl belittled his tool, he fucked her again and again so that the prostitute would never belittle another man’s small-penis again in her life. Now was the time for Pallavi to learn the lesson. I pitied her.“I am sorry,” she mumbled.Sharat did not heed her. He went to sink, washed his hand and went out for a smoke.“You should never insult. I had time to think about it. Christmas was low-key, so I stayed at my condo in Orlando. I did stop by on the same schedule as the year before, and went surfing with Doug, but the waves were much smaller.January came, and as we'd discussed, we dropped prices to all of our customers, and all were happy to sign new contracts to get the savings. We had two complaints from employees that heard about the price drop, but that was before they looked at their pay stubs. A week later, we met for our.