She wanted to beg her Mistress to never stop touching her – to stroke her until her lust consumed her entire body – but the arousal was too great ...�� she couldn't form words, only moan her desires.Just as quickly as they had come, Mistress's hands left Sandy's body."I see that you enjoyed that." Yes, Mistress. Thank you, Mistress." Consider that a reward for your performance, and for your choice to become my slave. I would have been pleased to have had you as nothing more than a hypno-slut that I. “Hi!” she said.“I don’t know what to talk right now. I’ve never met you properly before. Been quite busy and occupied with my work.” I said.“Can I suggest you for a topic if you don’t mind?” She said softly.My mind diverted towards her asking about Sex and Romance. But what came out of her mouth was a completely different thing after I said Yes to her.“I heard about Kaaya from your sister. Can you talk to me about Kaaya tonight if you don’t mind? And sorry if you feel bad.” She said.I was quite. After 6 minutes of swinging sex, she started Cumming hard and left the mango branch and encircled her hands around my neck. In the same position I move to the stem of the mango tree and made her lean there and started jabbing fast. Because of the cold and fog, our pleasure was double and I ejaculated deep in her vagina. She stepped on the ground and slowly pulled herself out, kissed my cheeks and said “you are great”. She stepped back to find her jeans and started wearing it, it’s then a sound. It seems like I’ve always known her. We’ve always been friends, we start teasing each other every time we meet, but I can honestly only count 6 or 7 times I’ve seen her, each one of them for two weeks or less. Even though we were first cousins, she could have hauled my ass into bed in a heartbeat. I had too much ‘respect’ for her to ever suggest such a thing, even though I prayed for it. Ever since puberty, I was constantly on edge every second she was around. I probably had a hard on when we.