”Shari licked her lips, eyeing his cock warily. She felt her asshole tighten.“It looks awfully big for my ass,” she said softly. “Mother, are ...ou sure? I’m not as big as you are, you know.”“I’m almost sure,” Janet said. “Want me to help make it easy for you, honey?”Shari nodded her head, but she still watched her brother’s cock with wary eyes. Janet went to the kitchen and returned with a small jar of honey.“Honey for a honey!” Janet smiled.“You’re gonna rub that on me?” Shari asked.“It will. Master was in her ass, fucking her hard now. Jeannette focused on pleasing Master, this was her duty, this was important, a date isn't important, unless it's a day she is to please Master.Master Dieter gave her his love as he caressed her fucked into her ass, and she felt the usual contentment grow within her as she accepted his gift. She cleaned him carefully, and made sure his cock was perfect before she knelt and awaited his instructions"Go slave, return to your duties, and allow me to. Aren’t u enjoying my massage? (dae punda balls irundhicha)Me: stood silentlyRajesh: answer me Roshan ( in a loud and base tone)(sollra naayae)Me: s uncleRajesh: ha. Ha. I thought u were a bitch boy. And it’s true. (nenachan da. Nee potta dha nu theridhu)Me: Uncle. Please don’t tell this to dad. I begged him (pls appa ta solladhinga)Rajesh: ok but. U have to do whatever I say. (seri bt naa enna sonnalum nee arousing)Me: ok uncle( I kinda liked his orders)Rajesh: don’t call me uncle. Call me. Her lips were swollen where I had hit her face before and dried blood crusted one dimple. A big bruise was starting to form on her check.Grabbing her bound arms, I manhandled her over the sharp gravel around the front of the car to the passenger door and pushed her onto the seat inside. As she positioned herself on the seat, her firm 15-year-old tits jutted out deliciously, made even more prominent by the fact that her elbows were bound tightly together behind her back. It was unlikely she.