He wants me to obey, he wants me to call him master, and honestly; I want that too. In most of my fantasies and daydreams I long to please and obey. ...But in real life, as it turns out, I have a really hard time doing just that. He commands me to call him master. I don’t. He commands me to undress. I don’t. I don’t even know why, cause I really want to, guess I just want to see if I can gain some control. I couldn’t.I guess that’s me trying to obtain some pride. But then in a matter of. Maine bhi apna underwear utar diya. Maine mousi ko shower ke neeche khara kiya aur phir apne peeche bathroom ka darwaja band kar diya. Mousi apne aapko shower ke neeche rakh kar apne hathon ko diwal se tika diya,main teekh unke peeche khara tha aur apne hath me sabun aur ek chhota tauliya liye apne mousi ko sabun lagane ke liye khada tha. “Main kaha se shuru karoon?” Maine mousi se poocha”Mere haath,” mousi boli, “teekh jaise tum apne haathon par sabun lagate ho, waise hi mere haathon par. ?Es tut mir leid, Frau Watson.? Sagte Joe.?Es gibt nichts, was dir leid tun m?sste, Joe. Wir werden sie genauso durchficken wie Betti. Ja, Frau Watson, sie h?ren richtig, wir haben ihre Tochter gefickt. Joe hat ihre Tochter in den Mund gefickt und ich sie in den Arsch. So hei? und eng. Sind sie auch so hei? und eng wie ihre Tochter???Was?? keuchte Kathy, sie konnte nicht glauben, was Jack da grade gesagt hatte.Sie wehrte sich gegen die H?nde, die sie festhielten. Sie sp?rte und h?rte, wie sie. “Please, Uncle Jeff?” she had a panicky look on her face again as if I was going to take away her favorite toy.“Just a second and then I’ll let you have it,” I said as I sat down in the chair and spread my legs. I took her wet panties and wrapped them around my cock with the soaked material of the gusset pressed against the hot surface. I rubbed them back and forth until her scent was covering me from the tip to the hilt. With my other hand I reached over to my computer and moved the mouse. Her.