"Stand, vomit," Mistress Black said. She rarely used his slave name, except when she was about to punish him. Of course, he knew why. "Extend your han...s, fingers out." He set the towel near the bathtub, and held his hands up, elbows low and bent, wrists at a right angle, fingers outstretched. Mistress reached to the wall and retrieved the riding crop. Every room had a riding crop, hanging on the wall. Always ready. Ready for Mistress to administer discipline, punishment, whenever she. Then I helped him lube his cock before lying on my stomach. Nick placed a few pillows under my crotch to raise my ass for better access, and then climbed on top of me.He kissed the back of my neck as he lined up his cock and slowly pushed it inside of me. I could feel my hole stretching to accommodate his girth and moaned at the feeling of fullness. He spent several seconds slowly burying his shaft in me, kissing my cheek, shoulders, and neck the entire time.Soon, I could feel his pubic bone. Gods, what was happening to me?“For Mercy’s sake, Leo, you’re practically trying to lay me!” I snapped, silently debating if I should disentangle myself from him.“If I wanted that, you’d be the first to know, I promise. I was just worried about you, leaving camp snarling like that.” He fell silent for a moment, snuggling against me.“Do you want me to stop?” he murmured, his warm breath sending shivers over my skin where his lips almost touched my neck. I didn’t know what I wanted any more. For. I pretended to be sound asleep and kept enjoying the touch of her soft boobs.We reached early in the morning. After getting freshen up we went to the beach and enjoyed a lot. My aunt was wearing salwar suit. After getting fully wet, her inners were clearly visible. She caught me stealing glances of her body but didn’t say anything. In the evening I was walking with her in the garden of the hotel and having normal chat. While walking I accidentally stepped on her feet and immediately said sorry.