If they match, I will spend the entire day doing whatever you want me to do with you. If they don’t match, you will spend the entire day totally na...ed doing anything I want with you, no matter what it is. The only other option you have is to just simply ask me to allow you to be naked all day and beg me to do anything I want with you. You are going to beg me to allow you to become my submissive sex slave for a month anyway, before this day is over. And, I might add, you are going to ask me,. The story that stuck out in my mind was when Mustache took me upstairs to my tiny little room. All I had was a mattress and a trunk filled with everything I’d ever owned. Mustache greased me up with Crisco while I was down on my hands and knees. His cock was so big it barely fit and it hurt like fire, but yeah, it hurt sweet too. He’d fucked me until I was screaming for mercy, screaming his name, screaming for god, begging and crying for him to stop, for him to never stop. When he came inside. As he was kissing me, his hand started caressing my boobs over my bra. He started squeezing them. I was enjoying the touch of a man after so long. He then turned me around and pushed me against the wall again. He moved my hair aside and kissed me on my neck.With his kiss, I felt weak on my knees. It was amazing. He started sucking on my neck as his hands moved all over my back and ass. He spanked me a couple of times before unhooking my bra. He quickly turned me around and pulled the bra. Charley was right about her wealth. The winding drive we turned into was immaculately landscaped and led to a 3-story mansion. Ruth met us at the door, wearing a clingy red silk dress – very sexy yet classy. The foyer was marble, with beautiful art on every wall, sculptures and huge plantings. Ruth explained the oversized elevator led to the upper floors and allowed her hubby’s hospital bed access. As Ruth showed us thru her beautiful home, I couldn’t help admire her outfit. The high heels she.