I leaned down and kissed the top of her head and slipped my arms around her. Our height differences meant that top of her ass crack provides the perf...ct nestling point for the root of my cock. She flexed her ass a couple of times to let me know that she knew where my anatomy was and I felt the rising monster of my lust moving up her lower back.I looked over her shoulder as she ran the soapy cloth over the pristine white flesh of her breasts. Until she would lift one of her heavy breasts, her. She just watched me from top to bottom and she said you are not having a great body and she abused me for that and thrashed with my belt once on my ass. I screamed in pain but she ordered me to be quiet. I obeyed her. Then she took my tool in her hand and said even though it’s not too large it’s bigger and thicker than her husband.Then, she said that it was a dream to be a master and make a guy her slave. So then only I understood what was going on, now I also got into her play. She asked me to. Was Melinda going to make me experience all of those things?"I wanted her to have the whole experience," Melinda said, leaning into meand nuzzling my shoulder. "Without a way to chicken out. I couldn't turn herback if I wanted to."Quincy didn't speak again, but Makayla did, "Could you do someone else? MakeQuincy a girl! Is that what you did to that guy in the club?"Melinda's smile didn't fade, but she hesitated a bit, "I...am not supposedto do magic on people without a pact," she said. " Lesa asked."Cereal is fine. May I have corn flakes with sliced banana like my man Franklin here has, and maybe some OJ?" Jake responded."You bet. Would you drink some coffee if I made a pot?" Lesa asked."No more than a cup," Jake replied."What're you going to wear today, Mom?" Sarita asked as she was rinsing out her bowl."I don't know, maybe a pair of culottes and a long-sleeved blouse. It's a bit cool today." Lesa mused.Sarita wrinkled her nose, and Jake stepped in, "Don't you have anything.