Ab mera 6′ inch ka lund uske samne tha vo use hath se sehlane lage aur hath se agge piche karne lage mujhe bhut acha lag raha tha fir vo gutno ke ba... baith gai aur mera land maharaj ko kiss karne lagi aur mera lund ko choosne lagi 2 minutes tak usne choosa aur muj se rha nai gya to mera maal uske muh k andar nikalne laga usne b maje se sare maal pe lia ab meri bari thi maine maine use jameen se apni baho mai uthaya aur bade Pyar se ek desk pe lita dia ur use kisss karne laga aur boobs ko. I do this and you take a photo in profile from the door. Walking behind me you release the cock restraint from the back of the suspender belt. The belt swings between my legs as my cock returns to its usual position. When I start to remove it you slap me hard on the bottom saying "leave it on for now slut"."Get in the bath and wait on hands and knees while I prepare the equipment. During the enema I will tolerate some low volume weeping and whingeing but if you scream I will gag you. Is that. He slapped her boobs and she let out a clipped cry. “Damn, those big things are all real! I’d love to have you walk around my house all of the time without a fucking bra. I’d be sucking you raw every day!” They both laughed and she could feel her face burning with embarrassment… or was it lust?His cock was wet with her juices and she felt it splash all over both sides of her face as he slapped the long piece of man meat on her cheeks before telling her to open her mouth. He was not as big. The voice still remained, somewhere, but it had been reduced to an unintelligible murmur. Her life had been reduced to but one purpose. Perform well, or be punished.As she stood there shivering, her concern was not for herself, but for the sadness she heard in her master’s voice. She bent slightly at the waist, in order to see his face more clearly. She could not recall a time when his hard features had ever appeared so? ?caring". She noticed for the first time, an odd thumping sound in.