Your ass. I've been thinking about your pussy. Oh, god have I been thinking about your pussy. You want to see how wet you made your mother?”“Mothe...?” I gasped. I squeaked as she forced me to my knees. So powerful. In control. She'd dominated me my entire life. I was conditioned to obey her. I stared up at her, her breasts rising and falling, almost popping out of her corset. Her skirt swayed before me. I could smell that wicked scent of leather. There was another aroma beneath it. Spicy. That. My clitoris was so swollen, I feared it my pop as he sucked on it harder and harder. It was engorged with blood and felt larger that I ever remembered before. It was so sensitive, the constant stimulation actually hurt a bit despite the fact that I continued to climax. “Gary, enough. Please let me stop. I need to stop.” I was pleading, as I tried to push his head from my pussy. But before I could pry his mouth from my erect clitoris, I felt another wave of orgasmic pleasure crash across my. Mera lund avi to Thora hi under gya tha ki wo jor se chikh padiAur wo mere se pura lipat gyi aur mere Kan me rone jaise abaj me boli Ravi bahut Dard ho rha rha please mujhse nhi ho payega, apna lund bahar nikalo.to Main use Bina kuchh kaha kiss Karne lga aur Fir ek jordar shot Mara es Mera lund lagbhag aadha under chalagya tha aur ek bar to wo rote huye chikh padi. Aur uske aakhne me pani bhar gya. To main use chup krane ki kosis Karne lga aur kuchh Der aise hi use kiss karta rha par wo Dard ke. "You will wear it until your training is complete. Your new master may choose to have you continue to wear it, fit you with a new one or do away with the collar entirely."They started down the long hallway leading to a sun room and then to a patio where a sumptuous breakfast awaited."But, I'm still naked... I mean, except for the collar." No one in training wears clothes unless specifically told to. Now remember to present yourself to Master Marcel." Oh, you mean... ?"The other girl nodded as.