“That’s all for now slave. Her body convulsed in a short spasm as she reached the peak of her climax. Indian sex Sara slowly opened her door and quietly crept towards the laundry hamper, in the dark it was hard to tell which clothes were what, but after a few seconds of shuffling clothes around she touched on something damp. Sara slowly opened her door and quietly crept towards the laundry hamper, in the dark it was hard to tell which clothes were what, but after a few seconds of shuffling clothes around she touched on something damp. Even becoming so bold as to sneak in her coffee cup from her desk to fill it up with her own sweet tasting urine in her bathroom breaks. It was set strong enough to cause torment to the poor girl but not strong enough to actually offer any release. Looking down between her legs she noticed a damp patch growing on her jeans as she re-lived the night through her day dreaming. Through all that she couldn’t help but feel slightly turned on at the prospect of being owned by someone to be at their disposal and whim. She concluded that every weekend she would set out early on the Saturday morning to set up her devious hobby, filming until Sunday evening just before the toilet
