Later that afternoon he came back. I expected with lunch, but instead he came back with a woman. She was a tall domineering woman. Wearing black leath...r boots, tights, and short black dress leaving little to the imagination. "Princess, this is a friend of mine. Her name's Mistress Claire. Today we're going to begin your new life." Craig said. I was scared beyond belief. "I see you've got her plugged, that's a good start. But she still seems scared and hesitant. We need to fix that" Claire said.. Maine dhire se ek hath mami ke boobs per rakh ker unko maslene laga aur unko kiss kerne laga.mami bhi mera sath de rahi thi.dosto mami ne salwar aur kamiz pehna hua tha fhir maine dhire se mami ka kameez utar diya aur unki salwar bhi utar di ab mami mere samne sirf bra aur panty main thi.mami ne black colour ki bra aur panty pehn rakhi thi.fhir maine mami ki bra bhi utar di aur unke boobs ko chosne laga aur mamiKe muh se oooohhhhh siiiiiiiisiiiiiii ahhhhh ki awaz ah rahi thi fhir maine mami ki. “Ready?”“I’ve been ready since yesterday!” she snapped and pushed back at me.I gasped and pushed forward, her tight little ass reluctantly giving way for my entry. She squeaked loudly as the head popped in. “Are you okay?” I asked, concerned.She looked over her shoulder at me and looked ... concerned. “I don’t know,” she admitted, adjusting to the sensation. “Am I okay?” she asked me.“Like I should be able to tell?! Dammit! I’m a fighter, not a doctor!”She snorted in spite of herself. “Star. My father set course and we made good time across the glassy sea. We kept ourselves busy checking and rechecking our lines and equipment. It takes more than luck to be successful as a fisherman; it takes well-maintained equipment. Mom came out on deck and sipped a cup of tea as she watched the sun on the blue sea. Her blouse was so tight across her big tits that I could see her nipples sticking through. I had been physically attracted to her since puberty, but now, with my hormones raging, my.