Then she realised that the best praise she had ever had from Karl during her whole time on Csadia was that he did not criticise her. Missing punishmen... was unusual, but complete lack of criticism was unheard of in that household. Praise, what was that? She felt that here was a man who would be a fair master who would punish her only when it was needed and who actually thought of her as a real person, not just a sex slave, or 'fuck doll' as she had hear Karl refer to her."Now, shall we have a. She couldn’t help but think about his long lean body cold to the touch. She shook her head as if it would help shake the image out of her head. ‘How’s Kayley holding up?’ she asked him, as if discussing his young wife would help sober her up. ‘Fine.’ He said, after what felt like too long. She didn’t comment right away and the pause seemed to draw him out. ‘I suppose she’s fine,’ he continued. ‘She’s in the city.’ Each brief sentence was punctuated with a break and she wondered what he was. As she was leaving the bathroom she would tell me that she would be back to ‘see to’ me and I had to stay where I was. When she returned she would say something like, ‘now what are we going to do with this?’ and start to wash my cock vigorously with soap, sometimes using a soft cloth and sometimes just her hands. It always felt fantastic when mum would hold my hard cock and run her soapy hands over my tight balls and up and down my tiny shaft. She would rinse the soap from my body by lifting. La estaba dilatando; más todavía de lo que la habían dejado los anteriores…Sacó sus dedos y me miró, diciendo que prefería darle por el culo a mi esposa. Entre ambos la dimos la vuelta sobre la mesa, quedando su firme y redondo trasero a su entera disposición. Le separó bien las nalgas e intentó meterle la verga por el enrojecido ano de mi esposa; pero se le hizo muy difícil, porque tenía una verga muy gruesa.El tipo de las cuerdas y la vara le alcanzó un pote de gel lubricante: evidentemente,.