That what he was doing was making her a better person; that he was not controlling her, but teaching her how to control herself. And that any discipli...e was given in love when she failed to do that. She really believed that he did love her, and his finally making love to her proved that. Carly had called her tattoo a brand, marking her as belonging to him. The piercings he had forced her to have were more signs of possession, not given to make her more beautiful or for her pleasure, but more. Fir maa ne meri ek ungli ko apni chut pe lagaya or ragadne lagi usne apni nighty kamar tak uper utha rakhi thi. Kamre m sirf tv chal raha tha par uski awaj band thi to jo light TV ki aa rahi thi usi main sab dikh raha tha main ek aankh khol ke sab dekh raha tha mann to kar raha tha ki uth jaun or uth ke chodna shuru kar du par nahi main aise hi leta raha or dekhne laga maa kya Kya karti hai maa ne pahle ek ungli se apni chut pe laga ke ragadne lagi or dheere dheere andar dalne lagi maa ki munh. Janice wants to give you her attention next.’ Marcy looked at Janice and smiled. ‘Let’s switch before he cums too soon and you miss your turn.’ Marcy released Wynn from her boob tunnel and rose up. Wynn felt the relative coolness despite the sauna heat. Janice untucked her towel and let it slip to the floor. She walked the intervening steps to kneel next to Wynn. He reached out and caressed the nearby breasts. Janice put her hands over both of his hands, supervising the rubbing and kneading.. Suddenly he shouted. "Stop, stop the car."Diora slowed and the car ran into a furrow of dry mud finally stopping. Around the land was pan flat in all direction Diora wondering how far over the horizon was the railway crossing. The golden fields were like desert a haze of heat creating a mirage effect. The man was thrusting hard up against Keeley as the brunette squealed and wriggled realising any second he would come all over her panting chest.But he pulled away from her his erection super.