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Not good company. It’s nice meeting you,” and put out my hand again as a way of breaking away, trying to be polite.Her lips pursed and then flattened in a thin line. I figured I might have insulted her. But, she took my hand in both of hers, the top one lightly caressing the back of my hand and said, “Sure. I understand. Another time.”Glad at least that I had not terminally pissed her off, I staggered away to my hut.***Hack, slash, stumble. Shit fuck! Picked myself off the damp ground. Sweat. Ik stribbel tegen maar dit had ik beter niet kunnen doen enkele seconden later vliegt er een zweep op mijn rug en ze roept en nu heel vlug of er volgen meer petsen. Ik trijfel geen moment en trek marlie haar nog natte jurk aan en wil vertrekken voor ik de deur uit ben volgt de 2e pest. Ik draai me om en vraag waarheb ik deze nu weer aan verdient. Agnes pakt marlie haar lingeriesetje op en zegt dat ik nog wat kledingstukken vergeten ben en zwaait een keer met haar zweep. Omdat ik geen zin heb in. As always they responded right away as she moaned for me to fuck her. I soon had her positioned so that if someone was in the hall they could see but not be seen. Soon her top and bra were off and she was unbuttoning my pants. She want dick and was going to get it good tonight I thought. I slid my hand down her jeans to to feel her smooth pussy but found she had not shaved it so it was a little rough. She apologized and said that she would go upstairs and shave it immediately. At this time the. Isettled for an eight inch black ribbed one. Mistress leered at my choice."You surprised me sissy, I though a horny bitch like you would want theblack mamba," she sneered."Yes Mistress, but I don't think I am ready yet."She laughed at this comment and slapped my bottom."Come on bitch on all fours," she commanded."Here in the shop!" I pleaded. I was expecting to go back into thechanging room."Of course bitch.....I know how desperate you are," she laughed.Resigned I got to my knees. Mistress.
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