I looked like one tough bitch. I reached over and picked up the riding crop that came with outfit and smacked it on the table and laughed."I love this..." I said to the image in the mirror.Then my phone range and brought me back to reality. It was my daughter."Hi honey! Is everything ok?" I asked."Yes mom, would it be alright if Nate and I stay over with Megan tonight?" She asked."That will be fine but save a little energy for tomorrow afternoon. We are going to have a party and you and Megan. I encircled my fingers around it and started stroking him. He was even more endowed than his friend. I licked my lips & engulfed my warm mouth on the dick. I started blowing him like he must never have experienced even with my mom. Actually in my mind I wanted to be better than my mother to him this moment.Besides us Rupali was already on all fours like a dog & he entered her in a single thrust. She screamed as it was painful for her. He started fucking her first slowly and then very. In all her life, every single time she'd had sex, it had been something of a chase and conquest situation. She had been told all her life that her sex was something to barter with, or that it shouldn't be used at all until certain social prerequisites were met. And yet, under certain circumstances she wasn't able to control her urges. She knew now that her professor had never loved her, even though he said it all the time. He had pushed her buttons and she had resisted, like she was supposed. " I am trying to keep a tight rein on those kind of feelings," the Colonel said, "While she has been more forgiving in her attitude towards me, I am hesitant to push my luck and look for more than that from her."Frank then turned to me and asked, "You know her better than any of us here, what is your take on that?"I laughed and said, "The only thing predictable about Shirley is her unpredictability. I think I have said that once or twice recently. But from observing her reactions with Bill, I.