............" They both sat there for a moment in silence until Peter asked softly, "And what would your pleasure be today, ma'am?!?" "She turned away...with her cheeks turning red and replied very softly, "I'd like you to bathe, powder, and diaper me, if that's all right with you!?!" "Of course it is, Mrs. Ingram," he said gently, "why don't we go up stairs and get started!!!"Once in the spacious bathroom, Peter immediately started the drawing the bath and then turned to help his fifty two year. Now I called Radha to came near to me and start kissing and smooching her. I pushed my cum soaked tongue to her mouth which she hesitated first but slowly she also give her tongue which I sucked very much. I lay down her and kissed her earlobes, face, lips all over the face and going down. I also pressing her boobs while I was sucking or I was kissing over the face. I came over to her boobs and start encircling her tips of boobs one by one. In response to that she was moaning heavily and. Every time I run my nails hard along her pallid flesh she flinches with the pain but lets out ever increasing grunts of arousal. I intend to draw bl**d – I like to see little beads of crimson whether it is from nails, studded paddles or canes. I do not need to see rivers of bl**d, just a trickle for me to whet my appetite. People think I am a nice person but it is merely a front to protect myself, and a ploy to lure the unsuspecting in. I love to see females suffer physically but there is also. I slip into the stockroom, a little surprised to find you in there, and brush past you in the narrow space. The instance you brush against me I feel like I'm on fire, and from your reaction I know you didn't miss the gasp escaping my lips. You push me against the shelves, hard, my ass digging into your crotch as your chest presses to my back. I feel my pulse raising, as you whisper just what you'd like to do to me in my ear. My nipples harden as I feel your cock start to pulse against my back..