I will be your Mistress and you will have no need for a whore from work. You will thank me when I punish you and if you please me, it may go very wel... for you. If you do not obey me, it will go very well for me… but not so good for you. Do you understand?” She had been lightly dragging her fingernails across my chest and belly. As she asked if I understood, her hand went down to my cock and balls and wrapped her hand around the base of my package as best she could! I about died of. .Stephanie fumbles to turn off the alarm and stumbles out of bed, failing to notice one of her nipples falling out of her skimpy worn nightie as she does so. She walks through her house to the bathroom, where she washes her face. She glances in the mirror at her 23-year-old self: her big wide eyes, her prominent large nose, her soft puffy lips, her long wavy blonde hair. Her big round breasts stand out like headlights on her nubile curvy body as her nightie slowly slips further down. He jumps back on top of her.He starts whispering to her, "You will not believe what I am going to do to you when we get home."She looks at him shocked, "What? You're coming on to me. I am bathed in blood here. We still have to get in that room and finish this." There is never a better time than the present. Besides, you're gorgeous no matter what you're wearing or not wearing." Listen you lunatic, we have to get in that room." We have some time. We could do it right here on the floor." You're. Indicating that she was enjoying. I tried to reach her pussy……but she was not parting her legs a bit to give me access. In fact I felt her legs tighten a bit. Then I heard her moaning very softly….. I got heartened and was rubbing, squeezing the ass and still trying to reach the pussy. About a minute or two later I realized that the moans were not quite synchronized with what my hands were doing. I waited for another min or so…… and the moan were becoming more audible. With effort I raised my.