She cried out for God, then to Fleur. She swore, bit, scratched. I didn’t give a fuck. I wanted to fuck her all night. My cock was all the way insid... her, her legs were wrapped around my waist. She fucked against me, holding both arms around my neck. She used me, and I loved it.Mum’s body was covered in sweat, it shone. She was in ecstasy, I could tell, I wished it was me. I wanted that cock. My boyfriends cock. I had watched as her pussy opened and it seemed to me, sucked him in. He was. ..yowser!Jewelery I hear you say. Well, I put some bangles on one arm, a large silver bracelet on the other, followed by a pearl necklace (No boys, not that kind of pearl necklace, yet!). Large silver hooped earrings followed, and some cheap, but gorgeous rings. Nails were painted which took ages, and I was useless at doing my right hand (thank god I wear false ones now), and after they had dried, I slipped on my chiffon negligee.I then put on my shoes. A pair of black "fuck me" four inch. "No, indeed not. And what should you have an opinion on?" My opinion is that I will faithfully serve my husband, Grand Mufeto." A correct opinion, my servant. And you also think of me as your master, don't you?" Yes, you are also my master, Grand Mufeto." And you will obey me in all things, correct?"Abigail paused for mere fraction of a second. "As described in The Book of Bel'dar, yes, Grand Mufeto."Mudar fidgeted for a moment. He seemed annoyed about something and pulled a small cloth from. We made some small talk for about 30 seconds and even managed to open a beer before we were kissing and I threw her on the bed. We took each other’s shirts and pants off and continued to just make out. She still had her panties on and I was grinding against her, she was so wet I could feel her soaking thru the thin material onto my incredibly hard cock. She reached down to taker her panties off but I stopped her and continued to tease her. She took off her bra and boy was I not.