Shalu was looking forward to a night off. The mother had taken the children to visit with friends and wouldn't be back until the next afternoon and th... man of the house really required very little effort at all. In fact, a fire blazed away in the fireplace as he sat there with his newspaper and a glass of whiskey, and that was where Shalu expected him to stay. All that was needed was one final check with the master of the house and then the night would be her own."Is there anything more I can. Always sweet when my fucker is not in a rush and it also usually means he will work up a bigger load. Boy, did he ever. All of a sudden he just froze and I could feel his cock tensing up over and over as squirt after squirt shot up into my ass. Finally, he finished and still stayed inside me for a minute. I thought I was going to be really lucky and he would be one of those who would just start stroking and cum again. Alas. It was not to be. The good news is that neither of the other guys. Do you suppose it might be possible for me to have a little taste?" I'd ask, hopefully."Why, Uncle Bob! I had no idea you were such a pervert!"No, the conversation wouldn't go anything like that. And nothing else I could think of saying sounded any better in my mind.So I ignored the elephant in the room and went back to the ankle.It had swollen quite a bit, and there was the hint of blue on the pale skin, suggesting some bruising was developing. I gently used the hand cupping her heel to begin. What she has been meticulously obeying his every command for. Her reward.“Good girl.”The words make her heart explode in her chest and she glows with pride, knowing that getting her to submit when she is reluctant to do so is his favourite sexual act. And that parting her pussy for him to see better wasn’t a command – it was of HER offering, despite her humiliation. And that pleased him.Her fingers find her clit, and she rubs it in little clockwise circles, writhing her hips as she does so. She.