She wore long thigh high leather boots and a tight black leather dress. Her long brown hair hung about her shoulders and she carelessly carried a ridi...g crop in her hand. She opened the door to reveal a tall heavily built man wearing a dark suit. He had a lead in his hand which had a female slave kneeling at the end of it. “Come Slut,” he said simply. The two moved into the house and mistress showed them into the living room where she invited the master to sit. His slave kneeled at his feet.. Licking me with hot kisses.pecking me slowly.massaging my vagina softly. My soft curls twisting in her grasp.pulling my vagina.hard. As she rubbed me . Circling my vagina with hot wet kisses. ‘ silence’ she moaned. As she latched onto my vagina..sucking hard. Sucking hard. Deeper and deeper. My vagina wet . IBegan to moan..”yes”as her tongue went deeper inside my vagina. Higher and higher.sucking me.. deep and long.my insides..twirling.. to her hot touch.. caressing my vagina massaging me. I came back to my home but the fact remained the same. Mukundan loved me but he was not able to leave his college sweet heart who was his first love and she, who did not marry any other man even after Mukundan’s marriage with me. Mukundan pleaded very much to come back but I was not in a mental state at that time to forgive him but in my deep mind I knew that eventually I will forgive him as I was in love with Mukundan and he was the official father of my two kids.What are you thinking,. I kept going playing with her still engorged clit getting her closer & closer to orgasm as she hits the start of her orgasm he starts to return from the toilets again on our left & she starts to moan very softly which is a difficult thing for her as she is a screamer normally, i start to tell her shh quietly love quietly as the window is still down & she is in the throws of a full blown clitoral orgasm (something she tells me that no guy or girl has ever done to her not for lack of trying).