He moved that finger up and down my opening a couple of times before sliding it all the way in. He asked me to tell him when he found my “G” spot... He slid that finger in and out as he explored my insides. The fourth or fifth stroke found my magic spot. He continued to stroke that spot with his finger while his thumb massaged my clit. The combined effect of his massaging my “G” spot, my clit, and my breasts produced a major orgasm. The rest of the world seemed to disappear as all of my. The loudness of it almost echoing in the silence of the night. I stepped close and whispered in her ear in a deep growl. ‘Don’t lie to me that you’re not so fucking hot and wet right now because I know it isn’t so.’ She stood there in shock for a few seconds, then whispered, ‘You are a bastard, you know that?’ ‘That’s not what Mom told me,’ I replied with a laugh. ‘I am not going back out there, and that’s that.’ she replied. I thought for a second. ‘Okay,’ I instructed. ‘ Just step forward and. If he told me before he went, I could do it all but if he didn’t tell me, I would sit around not able to decide to do anything, not even dressing because I didn’t know what to wear.”“I don’t know, Mum. This all seems a bit weird. Were you his slave or something?”“Perhaps I was, in a way, but I needed him to control and order me. I was happy obeying my man.”“Even if he told you to do something you really didn’t like?”“If he told me, yes.”“And that is what you want me to do? Boss you around and. ” “That’s right. And, you did, and I still do.” “He makes me feel wicked, you know,” Emily told him. “When we make love, it is really wonderful. You’re kind and gentle, and you always make me feel so good. But, with Rich, I feel so raw and sexual. It is very exciting.” “And you like that feeling, that excitement. But, at the same time, you still love me, don’t you?” “I do,” she said, snuggling. “Can I tell you a secret?” “Always,” he said softly. “I like looking into your face when you watch.