She finally calmed me down somewhat (and managed to get my clothes off in the meantime) and we were sitting on the couch naked, me hugging my legs together. Xxx video Groaning and my hard on straining to grow harder, I stood up and kept my legs apart. As instructed by my mistress, I started chanting her name to ease the pain “Smriti ma’am, I’m your slave; please use me, Smriti ma’am, I’m all yours Smriti ma’am, Please teach me what it is to be a slave Smriti Ma’am”; only it made the pain worse. Just then the door opened behind me and I prayed it was Kritika and not some guy coming to take a dump; it was she.As usual, she started shoving her fingers up my ass the moment she entered. At 4’11”, Mistress stood a foot shorter than I, but her face and her body were things to die for! Assume the story to be not true or assume the story is real, I don’t
