" Lesley said, as a smirk came on Paul's face. "You got something on your mind, don't you." We're getting back at her in what she likes most...fashion..." Paul said, as after school, Paul took Lesley to his house. He took a pair of stockings filled with runs he had trashed that day and sliced away every piece of stocking but the top, the seam and the foot."That is what I call sheer, Paula," Lesley chuckled.As Paul changed into a red dress with a white triangle collar that matched Lesley's blue. But my happiness was all just for few minutes when I saw a lady around 29 and a guy around 31 were coming towards me, I just said on my mind that all finished. So the journey begins; they both were sitting side by side and I was in the middle. They were working in it sector and both were married to each other (which I came to know later), so the journey started and we introduced ourselves, and then they introduced them as husband and wife so with regards I asked then that should I shift aside. At the time, I didn't bother to count." Tears poured."Fifty? A hundred?" Oliver prompted."Somewhere between, I think," she husked. "Probably ... over sixty." Probably over sixty. Possibly over seventy?" Oliver pressed."Possibly." It was a whisper."And this wasn't relevant? I didn't need to know this?" It was another time, Master. Another Vera. When we met ... that Vera was gone." Imprisoned, more like, wouldn't you say?" Oliver replied. "Chained up. Hidden away." Yes." And have you ever let her. Though, the two men simply moved on and two took their place. Her ass had two rough hands gripping it, no doubt the same man that was punishing her hole. She had to admit, she always heard stories about men with small dicks, but wherever they were, they were not here. Swiftly wrapping her drenched hands on the new tools, she continued her job, the sperm on her hands acting as a lubricant. Perhaps one thing she regretted was the fact that she had been separated from her friends, but she was.
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