Al grabbed his hands around Amy’s waist and pulled her pussy into his mouth, plunging his tongue and lips deep into her. Amy’s pussy was smooth an... shaven.“Uh, yes. You feel sooooooooo good” Amy whimpered. She thrust her hips up to meet Al’s tongue. She felt Al squeezing her ass and digging his fingers into her flesh. Was it her or did his touch feel different? This game of fantasy just made things more intense. She felt all her nerves tingling. Amy lifted her hips. and rose her legs up over. "Well, I've had better days, no make that weeks". "Nancy lets walk back towards the cottages, we've got to talk, if that's OK with you. I've got to know what I did or said to hurt you so badly". Nancy just stood there wondering if she could talk about it without crying. "OK Craig, I guess you deserve to know how badly you hurt me, but I may cry before I'm finished because it still hurts." It was when you said, "I want to spank you." "How could you, physically and emotionally, deliberately hurt. ”“Or, are you hoping that he’ll ‘catch’ you at it?”I felt my cheeks heat, but came back with, “You wish. You just like to embarrass me.”“Mistress, you had commanded me to fix breakfast in the nude and record any conversations touching on the clothing-optional policy.”“Correct, Supplicant. Play it.”Mom, sat on my chair, put her phone on the desk, said, “This will take a while,” and started the recording.[Sounds of food prep: refrigerator opening, pans clanging, etc. Humming, singing.]“Hey, did. .. and why share a good bow? He knew he fully enjoyed her, and some said he spoiled her, but her obedience and service was complete and absolute. She served him from her heart and he was glad he had bought her when he did.He saw her wiggle and waited till she was fully awake. Opening her eyes, stretching her body, he watched the cat-like movements she made when waking up. He liked watching her body move. She sat up and when she spotted his bag on the floor, swung her legs around, dark sea-.