I'll see you in two weeks. Shit, I've only got two weeks to clean this place up. So two weeks go by and I go to MSP international to pick her up. She... walks out of the terminal wearing the shortest mini skirt, a blue tank top, a red sweater, and four inch stiletto heels. She looked smoking. But there was a flaw. It was fucking freezing and she hadn't worn anything thick enough to shield from the cold. She ran up to me and pressed her perky 36C boobs right on my chest and I could feel her little. But i wanted to teased her so i just rubbed it for some moments. I put my glans penis inside her and took it out ,and rubbing my cock over her clitoris. It was making her mad so she took hold of my cock and put it inside her pussy herself.I started to push it little and making my moves slowly. She was moaning hard . Then i took hold of her boobs from behind and started to push more. My strokes became heavy and she started to make more noises and asking me for more. I was pumping her fast .Then. ”“Here!” In the middle of an alley that anyone could come down?“There will be no back talk. But since she’s not cooperating, strip her, John. I want her on her knees showing you just how much she wants her things back.”“Yes, Robin.” Big John steps slowly toward me.Things have taken a turn I’m not at all comfortable with. A game is one thing, but I’m not okay being degraded with my feelings ignored. What would Master Kessler say? She’d ask me to find a story. Or would she remind me that if. Hai ise azad kardo aur meri bhi pyas bhujhado maine turant uska lahega n panty utar di uski choot ek dam gori aur clean thi mujhse raha nahi gya aur maine uski choot par hath ragdna chalu kardiya wo ekdam gram hogyi aur mera paint uatane lagi main fatafat apne sare kapde utar diye sirf jocky hi rhene di to wo boli k isbhi utardo maine kaha k sochlo agar ye utar gyi to tumhari khair nahi ye sunte.hi usne meri jocky niche khich.di aur.mera 6inch lamba land ko sahelane lagi uski is harkat se main.