Then as my wife began to walk through the living room toward the kitchen I then quickly switch from the loveseat over to the recliner, in an attempt t... see and watch Travis’s reaction. Travis’s reaction was almost funny as I could see his eyes following my wife’s ass through the living room, and he did not seem to be a bit shy as kept his eyes on her. In fact, he looked so long that it took him almost dropping my laptop before he looked away. At this point I just stretched back in my chair and. More often than not I’d end up fucking the shit out of her. As she bent down to fill the tub with warm water I cupped her soft pussy. “Mara its late honey, we’ll never make it.” She moaned. I spread her satin folds with my fingers, her wetness dripping down my hand. I grinned, such a cheeky minx – she had this planned. I placed my hand on the small of her back and bent her over, leaving her pussy exposed between her legs. I gently kissed my way up the back of her legs, her skin goose bumpy as. “You don’t look very smart so it gave me a false sense of security.” She folded one of her legs under her on the dining chair and tucked her red tank-top style dress around her thighs. The sound of Josh’s deep laughter drifted toward her as she reached across the table to pack up the game. They’d shifted back and forth between trading teasing insults and flirting all night but it had reached the point now where she didn’t even realise she was doing it anymore. “Smartass. You have a surprisingly. She was standing in the waiting position, with her legs spread, head looking straight forward, and hands clasped between her back.Her master let out a low whistle, as he walked around his property. "Constance, you have outdone yourself. She looks amazing!"The short dominatrix nodded. "It helps when you start with such good material."The enslaved brunette blushed and smiled at the praise. But she did not look down; she was too well trained to do that.Thomas put a shiny new collar on around her.