So, enjoy :P---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------The Perfect WifeThe perfect wife.That is what...I am.With the perfect husband.I'm well aware of just how lucky I am to have him, to love him, to adore him, and to serve him.He doesn't demand these things from me, he doesn't force it upon me, he doesn't have to, not that he ever would if he had to, he's such a sweet gentleman...I love him, and that is what I do for the man I love.He just reaps. From abover I stared down at the tiny white breasts that I had exposed. Round and perfect, they were just an a-cup the with the tiniest pink nipples dotting the center. As if in a trance, I leaned forward to take the pink tip into my mouth, and swirled my tongue around the delicate flesh, suckling hard, and then biting down cruelly,emitting another cry from her.Lost in her perfection, I wanted badly to spend my time and explore every centimeter of this virginal blooming body-But my physical. Judy started screaming, "Oh, Oh, my god, Gil, faster, faster, Oh, it feels so good." That's when she let loose with everything, she sprayed all over. Then she collapsed on the back of the couch. Gil leaned down and was kissing her neck, playing with the sides of her boobs and he still had his cock inside of her. Gil pulled his cock out of her ass and stuck in her pussy; he had not gotten off yet. He started working really slow and talking to her. He said, "I have a friend named Mike and I'm. The one she used on Nicole in fact. Swinging it and letting it sway, while coaxing Ashley to watch and focus on it. Jane soothed her with words, her voice taking a singsong quality. Leading her deeper into a trance state. The new age music interspersed with subliminal messages of obedience, submission, and subservience. And within just a scant few minutes, Ashley was under. Mistress Jane looked at Ashley, smiling. Grinning to herself. Standing up and walking around her desk to stand in front.