"In the morning, I want you to tell your wife what we did tonight." "W-What?" "You'll tell her everything, do you understand me, Slave-Daddy?" "Mistre...s…I…We can't…" "You'll tell her that you had a dream, and in that dream this is what happened." I stared down at him. "If you don't do it, Slave-Daddy, I will." "Yes Mistress." He rubbed his forehead, plainly worried. "Except I won't tell her it was a just dream." I nodded seriously. "And if that happens, we'll never do this again. Tell me you. You are a truly devious Bastard was whispered in my ear as my hands went back to her stiff nipples, pulling, pinching, stretching and mauling her breasts. I covered one with my parted lips as my fingers slipped inside her now drooling cunt. I kept increasing the pressure with both teeth and meathook, raking my uneven teeth across every angle I could get in this position. I switched back and forth left then right as she sobbed in the back of her throat and bucked her hips onto my slimy fingers.. I could see at once that he was nothing but a common oaf with no breeding at all. He must be the enforcer of the group and a bully, a cutthroat! Dropping the cloth on a nearby tray, I balled my two small hands into fists. How dare he treat a true gentleman in that gross manner! What was society coming to when such a lowborn creature could bring his betters down without any consequences to himself? Damn the man!Of course, even when I was still a boy, I had never had the courage to fight and I. My skin so so soft to touch, my body trembles at the touch of your hand's tracing every inch of me. My body is pulsating, my pussy juices wanting to flow. My lips move gently across your shoulders, as your lips kiss my neck slowly moving down my hands mauling your taught body. I want you, i want to feel every inch of you inside me, deep thrusting movements, taking me to a place i haven't been in awhile. Closing my eyes, i feel my skin soft under my finger tips, gently swearling them round and.