.Usne bhot hi small volume m romantic song lgaya.. .Hmne dance kiya..She-” ksa lg rha h”Me-” acha lg rha h mujhe”She-” apko kuch khna h! ”...e-” kya sunna chahogi”She-” kh do yr ab.. .Bhot wait kraya tmne mujhe.. .Ab to kh do that u love me.. ”Me-“no yr.. Tm sister ho meri”She-” oh come on.! M janti hu tm mujhe like krte ho.. Mtlb tmko kya psnd h mujh m”Me-” nthng yr”She-“btao na…Plz I beg u.. ….”She started suddenly crying…I understood ki ye ladki mujhse kitna pyaar krti h..So I decided ki usko. No one else sees that side. Only him. I am his to control and his to own. He knows what I need and some how, some way knows when I need it. As we explore our Dom/Sub roles, the limits have expanded to our unique situation. I am married, but take my commands from my Dom. He decides when and how I fuck my husband. This morning, I reported the completion of my task in story form...for what I thought was my Dom's eyes only. His next instructions were for me to post it. I do what I'm told. Enjoy! I. At one point he cock slapped his friend on the ass. I squirmed and moaned with pleasure and loved being watched. I was getting fucked so good I couldn’t help but cum all over his cock, screaming as he laid into my tight pussy while cumming inside. Crazy friend came all in my hair too. Once all three of us had cum, his crazy friend put on a condom and had a turn. He started playing with my ass but I didn’t like it, so he wanted to get me from behind. I got on all fours and felt his cock push. One of the big reasons I'm here is because of Lauritz's inattention." I looked over at Jennifer Angel, asking softly, "How about it, Angel, you or Otto know anything about this guy?" Angel shook her head as she mused, "Doesn't ring a bell. If Otto had contact with any Ron Del, it must have been in a regular business setting, like plant planning meetings. I agree with Diana though, Lauritz was a nonentity, totally uninvolved, each section ran by themselves." Angel continued her insights. "Otto.