Indian Girl's Arse - 4

His body enfolds me as his free hand finds my ass. He is stopped by my panties. “What is this?” Master is not happy. I whispered, “It is only...a thong. I thought you would like them.” “I told you to be naked, Love. What else have you done to disobey me?” “Nothing! I am sorry.” My eyes are down and I fight tears. We don’t have many chances like this and I screwed it up already. Master knows I am upset with my failure. He gently put his big hand on my cheek stroking softly. He then. She continued exploring the club, losing track of time. Looking at her watch she said to herself, "Look at the time, it's after ten thirty already!"She stopped into a restroom labeled, "Alternate Ladies' Room" before leaving. Passing a row of sinks, she was pleased to see that each toilet was in a private little room rather than just surrounded by those flimsy metal partitions that give no privacy. She closed the door and looked down and let out a gasp. In the hole in the middle of the toilet. More

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