Fiona wondered if he could see that her pussy was dripping wet.It wasn't logical, Frank thought. She was standing in front of him completely naked, wi...ling to do anything he wanted, but all he was doing was looking at her. Mostly he was looking at her tits. With great effort he pried his eyes away and examined the rest of her body. She was flexing the muscles in her ass, showing off the results of her time at the gym. He stepped behind Fiona and put his hands on her ass cheeks, then kissed her. Kavita choot ki pyari najar aarahi thi or jor jor se mere mouth pe apne choot ko mar rahi thi, neelu didi sata me mere lund ko choos bhi rahi thi kariib 20 min choosai ke program ke bat mera lund khada hoogaya or neelu didi boli chal kavita ke ojar tayar hai aaja or wo mujhe bistar per leta ke mere upper aa gai, neelu didi ne mere lund ko khada pakada or upper se kavita apne choot ke cheed ko ghusa rahi thi or me dard ke mare chilla utha or dekhate dekhte mere 7” ka lund khada neelu ki choot me. He traced her spine and used the cube to part her ass. She expected him to move it to her clit, but shuddered when he stopped and ran it around her ass. Frank immediately lined up his engorged shaft and began to press it against her nearly virgin ass. Sania begged for him to be gentle as she does not regularly do anal. Frank didn’t respond but continued to press until she felt a hot pang and the head popped inside. She didn’t know if she should scream or beg for more. Frank grabbed a pat of. She was angry at and confused by her Master. As she sat on her bed to remove the boots her thoughts ranged between "how dare he!" and "that asshole!". Her legs quivered involuntarily as her hands touched her thighs to slip off the stockings. Had she not been angry and confused she would have indulged her aching desire for release. Her hands reached for the clasp on her collar, once there she stopped. Her mind wandered back to an earlier conversation we'd had about pets and Masters. She.