Now Ashley thank me for making you cum”“Thank you, she murmured” still a little overcome.“Ashley toy where warned, you have to call me master ...ow I’m gonna have to fuck you!”With that I lay on top of her, as she screamed “No!” I stifled her mouth with a kiss and lifted her legs over my shoulders. I lifted my cock and lodged my self just within her wet pussy. I slowly pushed forward kissing Ashley as I did, she was very tight but her wetness was allowing my slow entry. After a couple of inches I. All I knew was that there was a period in the past, where travel opportunities had been a get away for the both of us, and we could rest and relax together, now these kinds of trips were an escape for me, because I didn’t want to be at home, but was that a problem, nope, not so much. I got tired of arguing, and not coming to solutions, tired of the cold nature by which there was no affection, just sex, and then, there was no help offered by either one of us to ensure that things got done. All you have to do is tell me what I want to know,” Mistress said, “Are you ready to tell me?”“I can’t, Mistress ... I just ... can’t!” she said, near sobbing.“Well, my dear, then we have a problem. Because you see, I have to get the answers to my questions. If I was to just drop it without getting those answers from you, then it would show you that I can be bested – and that simply won’t do. Worst of all, it would show Becky here that I can be forced to compromise and that would undercut all I. Or binoculars. Filthy pervert! I wonder how long this has been going on. Not for long, that's for sure. I just got this apartment a couple of months ago. It's so perfect for me. What exactly did he see? I can't get this out of my mind. Did he see me making out with my girlfriend Tiffany? Me on my knees and Tiffany standing with her legs spread wide, enjoying my tongue working her pussy. Oh my god! That was in front of the window! What if he made pictures of that? Or a video? I need to find out..