And what she pleases, I'm only too grateful to say, is everythingI could wish for! I want to stress, here and now, that I submitted myself into this s...averyto my Mistress willingly , and with full knowledge of whatit meant: in fact, it was I who asked my Mistress to take me as her full-time,total and unconditional slave -- although I know she'd been waiting and hopingfor some time that I would! But since that moment, when she did accept me,she has had absolute control over me: I've been. Shauna called out, ‘Hey, guys, we’re here.’ Roger came bounding into the living room and wrapped his arms around Shauna. It was as if they hadn’t seen each other in days, which was absurd because I was absolutely certain they’d spent just the previous night together, along with every other night before that in a long succession of nights. But it was annoyingly cute, to be perfectly honest. They were genuinely in love, and had been that way since they’d first met 2 years earlier. Roger was a. She didn't have to look at him to know, she always knew when men were looking at her. She arched her back, thrusting out her chest enough to drive the seat belt into her enormous cleavage. The car swerved and quickly readjusted, bringing a smile to her bright red lips.They pulled into the parking lot and Tiffany waited for Brandon to open the car door for her. She enjoyed watching him rush around the car to do it. After getting out they each put an arm around the other and headed toward the. Her legs were spread wide apart and her anus was opened as if waiting for man meat. In the mirror I could see my mother's tits hanging loosely. I knew where she was going. "She looks like a whore!" I thought and felt my cock harden. I opened my pants and let it fall down around my knees. I puled my cock out and pointed it to my mother's asshole. "Dave. Please hold this.." she was saying. I grabbed my mother's big, creamy hips and pulled them apart. She gasped as my cock violated her rectum. As.