Her kisses were warm and passionate. To this day, I think about her kisses and how I want more of them. Soft skin, long black hair. It was all so amaz...ng to be living it.We moved to the bed, kissing and touching as we walked. As she laid back, her enormous tits spread out across her chest, what a sight to see. I don’t recall ever being harder in my life.I knelt between her legs, drinking it all in. Those big tits, sexy belly, ample thighs. What a woman I had laid out here in front of me.My cock. All good. No worries.When he finished with the back of my right leg, he told me it was time to turn over. Careful maneuvers were done to make sure I stayed covered - all except for my left leg, which he uncovered so he could work on my quad. Again, he carefully tucked the covers around me, but perhaps not as tightly. When he worked his way up my quad and started running his fingers rather than the back of his hand up the crease between my thigh and my pussy, I finally figured out that NONE. Though like many great men he boasted more than his share of flaws, being domineering many of the servants being taken aside to be ‘punished’ or to ‘serve’ his needs. He has broken many a servant within his dungeon men and women both, taking pleasure in utter and complete control. The Lady of the house stood their in a violet gown crimson hair pulled tightly into an elegant bun, her porcelain flesh contrasting with dark eyes. This vision was the one and only Amarantha Falkner a perfect match to. ." I hated when she got that look and saidthat phrase. Amy and I just looked at each other waiting for the nextshoe to drop. "OK Becky...what is it...we know you have something goingon in that noggin of yours" I piped in."I sure do, Molly, and I think you will love the idea." Uh Oh!!! Not methe target!! " Well...you are my 'girlfriend' aren't you Molly?? Andgirlfriends love to help other girlfriends out don't they Molly...and Ihave this one little problem...and..." What was she up to as I.