Please don't, please...I'm pregnant, we shouldn't be doing this..." "There are other things we can do, ma," he whispered in a knowing tone, then began...rubbing her clit and pussy lips with his fingers, occasionally inserting two of them at a time to get her more moist. Mia gave up the struggle, finally realizing that this was the life she was going to lead with her baby daddy: being the dutiful mother, existing to make meals, tend the house and give him what he desired in bed whenever he wanted,. While she did not for a second regret her intense punishment of thenight before, Deana's behavior was now much more like a lover than cruelMistress and I was much more the object of her affection rather than hervictim. Deana lay me down on the latex sheet on her bed (no bloodstains on these sheets!), the events of the previous night started tocome into focus.Her merciless beating of me had freed her from the anxiety and pain ofyet another failed relationship; the one that she had hoped would. I did care. I cared a lot. In fact, as my now free hand settled over my clitty and started rubbing hard in time with his thrusts, I realised that the mood dictated that I be treated like a little horny whore, and the thought made me rub harder and harder. Barely a minute later I couldn't even suck I was moaning so loud. One of Stephen's hands stayed in my hair, but the other withdrew to stroke his cock as I shook with my hands buried in my crotch. He started talking while I was cumming, which. I then realized that i had not locked the main door. As i was about to move, i saw the face of lekha aunty. As she was entering the bedroom, she was shocked to see a woman with me that to naked. I was surprised with rena aunty, neither was she shocked or trying to cover herself. Lekha aunty was wearing white blouse and black petticoat with a cloth covering her front like a typical kerala lady. She was looking at me with anger, but rena was a sexy and clever lady, she raised her arms inviting.