I couldn't resist and smacked her ass so hard it left a hand print and made her whimper. The old bitch was enjoying herself , fucking me back and tell...ng me what a nice cock I had and to keep fucking her. She must have cum 3or 4 more times. I could not believe how wet she got her juices were flowing from her in such large amounts that they were making a piddle on the covers. I could feel sperm swelling in my balls by now and was starting to worry. I pulled out of her pussy and pressed my. Margaret tried to find some plausible excuse but the child was one born not to be deceived and knew instinctively that her mother had suffered extreme punishment of some nature in her past and that made her infinitely more interesting to her.The child's name was Rose and she was certainly a rose with sharp and dangerous thorns. She loved to direct games with her companions acting out roles of prisoner's in her personal dungeon. At the age of sixteen, she collared a servant girl for her bedroom. Did you just take this picture now? Your ass is huge.Meghna: I wanted to send you a picture as soon as I pulled my tights down, after the wedding. But I thought I would keep my naked butt for later. And so put on this red thong for you.Arnav: That glorious silky red thong isn’t covering much, though.Meghna: You have a problem with that?Arnav: Not at all. Just that I wish you had something more loving in between your ass cheeks. Something better than a thin lace of thread.Meghna: And what would. Icouldn't believe your nerve. Did you go there to gloat over his death?You callous bitch! You even had the gall to wear one of your dommeoutfits underneath your skirt, and that was even so tight your garterbumps were showing." He spits it out. "You and your black stockings.You were even in a corset, just flaunting yourself."Well. I 'll let you know. That man was my brother. My real name isLewis Costa. You didn't see me at the funeral. I saw you coming so Imade sure I kept out of your sight."I.