Even you, my dear Alice, are mad. You are practically cumming at the thought of a punishment," he replies as he suddenly pulls his fingers away. I whi...per my disdain before he suddenly spins me to face the wall again. Thwap! goes his hand against my buttocks before I squeal in shock, pressing myself closer to the wall. He thrusts two fingers into my pussy again and I cry out, shivering as he continues to alternate slapping my ass and fingering my pussy. I tremble and moan loudly as I cum, my. So, here are your instructions.Get naked (if you are not already). Put on the collar. Fold up the leash and insert it into my dripping, trembling cunt. Don't be gentle. Push it in. Let dsire consume you.Assuming my slave wishes to play… Go downstairs. Go to the main door. Open the door. Kneel. Pull the leash out of my cunt. Lick the juices from it. Place between teeth, like a pet with a bone. Feel the outside air caress my breasts. With the phone take a photo; a side shot which. Just don’t look too closely there, you know.”“Sure, that’s fine,” I replied.Cathy stood up, and looked closely at the crotch of her bikini bottoms as she slid them down. Maybe she was worried about blood being there or something.We sat there, both naked, for a while, leaning back against the rocks. I placed an arm around Cathy’s shoulders, and let my fingers brush against her breast. It was warm in the sun, and I closed my eyes for a few seconds.When I opened them, it was now colder. I guess I. I checked her bra size once out of curiosity and they were 38D. I had seen her breasts many a number if times but not fully, they were a bit saggy but overall she was very hot and what you can call a perfect MILF. She never had sex with anyone other than my father and she is too innocent. We all stay in the same room, so I know that my parents does not have sex.Coming back to the story, it was the third day that mom had gone to the man I was with her, he was Mr.Shekhar, a guy of mid fifties,.