I know that when my owners have denied me the freedom of even cleaning myself, it made me feel incredibly submissive. So I told her to come as she was...and she almost did - right over the phone." Ken looked and Jane and smiled. She blushed and put her head down."What now?" he asked."Nothing Sir," she replied. Ken was beginning to get the idea that making Jane speak about her thoughts and feelings - especially the personal, sexual ones that she might want to keep hidden, really turned her on."You. ” And then he spoke again “I can see ….aap bahut akela feel kar rahe ho”. At that time I could not think anything, my heart was pounding hard,I looked into Harish Bhaiya’s eyes and leaving my daughter sleeping on half of his bed I simply moved out of his room. That night I did not dared to sleep in the living room, though I was sure that Harish Bhaiya will not try doing anything weird with me; I stayed in my room and was awake for the whole night, totally damp in my panties and continued. .. complete in a way she had not known she was missing.Turning off the shower, feeling clean and refreshed, and a bit shy about what she had just done, in the shower, again, Abby stripped the water from her limbs and grabbed a towel. As she stepped out into the steam filled bathroom, she realized that she had been in there a while, and the walls were almost damp. Opening the door, letting the moisture escape, she quickly dried off, her body moving easily and freely, not even thinking about her. It wasn’t much longer until I felt a familiar tingle in my balls that signaled the point of no return.Her eyes widened, and her jaw dropped open. I felt a rush of blood swell my cock, making it harder, and she seemed to notice it too. I squeezed her breasts, and my hips started working double time. She let out a squeal of delight, and her chest heaved with heavy breaths. She reached down and gripped my butt tight, staring up at me while I plowed my cock into her as hard and fast as I could. Her.