Mein to bhuke sher k tarah uske chuchiyon pe hamla bol diya. Ji bharke chusne laga. Wo bhi mast ho gayi thi.. She was moaning badly. She was murmuring... uske pati ne kabhi itni time uske doodh nhn piya tha, sala usko jald baazi lagi rehti hai under ghusne ki. I was getting aroused to her words aur bhuk bhediye k tarah usko doodh ko chhosta gaya, masal ta raha. Wo v mere balon mein apna hath phera rahi thi. Maine ek hathse uski petti coat kholn suru kiya aur wo v kamr utha k kholne mein mada v. I leaned down and kissed it softly before I pulled his boxers over it to cover it."That is it, baby, you completed your responsibility perfectly," he said with a smile. "You can go whenever you need to go."I worked around the office for another two hours before I headed out to see Mary. I walked to her salon, which was only a few blocks away. I entered the salon, and Mary was sitting at the desk. I approached her, and I could see the confusion on her face, wondering why I was there."Hi. The uniforms thathad been hanging in there were now on rolling racks inside the room.I don't know if I can describe this correctly.All of this maids clothing was now hanging on a series of racks. Therewas no longer any closets or any other sort of hidden storage foranything I wore. My bras and panties even hung from clamping hangers onthe racks."Maid," Ma'am's voice said in my ear, "You may have noticed yourclothing is all on display. This is so that I can have a simpler timeselecting a. "Where's Mistress," she asked Emma."Mistress is watching," Emma assured her.A door near Linda opened and two more women entered, hold a third tightly by the arms. This woman struggled fiercely, but Linda was relieved to see Mistress' slaves had her well under control. The woman was barefoot, wearing a pair of white Capri pants and a tight, white t-shirt. Her long, gently permed hair and large, soft breasts flailed enticingly as she struggled. Linda found her breathtaking. She certainly.