Her eyes were red.We didn’t waste more time, that night I sucked her boobs and played with her nipples.. my tongue rolling over her nipped and I wen... ahead to finger her. She said ” I can’t wait for the right time” and he immediately logged in the laptop and booked a room in a star hotel.We hired a cab and set off.. all the while she was caressing my dick through my sweatpants and I was rubbing her inner thighs.We reached the hotel, and we decided to do it slowly and not hurry. So we saw a. One of the ways you get pleasure is by submitting.” Again her fingers found the same nipple she twisted before and squeezed even harder this time. “I get pleasure when someone submits to me.” She pulled harder until her new sub started groaning. “But understand one thing completely, Suzanne…the very first time you refuse to do what I tell you to do…will be the last time I ever tell you to do anything as your Mistress. Do you understand?” All through her little speech, Gaby pinched and pulled at. Her foot scrapes off the ground, then kicks off the door of another car. It feels like the wheels of her bike are sliding out from under her, the rear clipping something, fishtailing.She's certain she's lost control. For the breadth of a micro-second, she accepts that fact. An impossible giggle escapes her.Then…Denise is stopped and staring back at the car that nearly ended her thrill ride in abrupt disaster. Her eyes are the size of dollar coins, two black pupils piercing the night air. She’s. . Tommy was sucking on it for a longest time, he must have given me a hickey! One thing I didn't realize at the time was that my hickey was still fresh and wet. My daughter was staring at it for a longest time, her eyes slowly widening as if she came to a some kind of wild suspicion/realization. She looked at Tommy and back at me. Neither one of us dared to look at her, both afraid of being made. I slowly turned and walked out of the kitchen stopping in the hallway with my back against the wall.