He strikes my left breast first. My pussy clamps with the shock. One after the other, he marks what is his. His lash paints the picture of his desire... With each strike my body turns to liquid fury. My need only stilled by the needs of my master. He increases his intensity; I can feel the reins of his control slipping. Like a moth to the flame, I bathe in his warmth. Even in the darkness, he calls to me, never allowing me to hide from him. He owns me; I am his above all else. He gives a rapid. But she didn't sound too mad about it. "Maybe you should leave," she said. "I will if you like," Steve said, "but how about a little kiss first?" Pulling her to him he kissed her. I could see Jessie's arms reaching around his shoulders, and she was kissing him wildly. Steve quickly unbuttoned her shirt, exposing her full firm breasts and her darkened nipples, which thickened considerably as he pinched, pulled and titillated them with his long, snake-like tongue. Jessie unzipped him and pulled. ”“Good. I am going to need some sleep for tomorrow.”William was in bed as Ruth laid him down. He was able to swing his legs over before Ruth began to unbutton his shirt. He flipped his boots off and quickly between the two of them he was topless with Ruth pulling the covers over him. She knew sheets were easy to clean, but the washing of his shirts took too much of her time. She figured it was no big deal to undress him to keep her work load down.“Ruth ... I need one more thing,” William said. Let me tell you about my family. My Wife, Thien Ly is a short statuesque Vietnamese woman. After 3 kids she’s still has a sexy 34B-28-36 body. At 38 her breasts do have some sag but no stretch marks. The most remarked on feature my wife has is her freckles.Neither my son nor my stepson figures into this story so you don’t need to know about them.My daughter, Kara is better known as Shortstack. She got that nickname because one morning when she was just starting to eat solid food, I made some.