Her cunt is shaved. We are going to play roles; first, she is my Mistress and I'm her humble slave.We are both beginners in this. She sits on the so...a, her legs wide spread, finishing another drink. She wears only her red high heel shoes. She commands me to knee. I quickly drop on the carpet and look up at her. She lifts one foot and settle it onto my shoulder; I see her scantily clad pussy and the dark shadow of the anal entrance. "Lick my shoes, slave!"she demands and then blushes.. "We'll discuss this later. Right now, I need to clear my head."***Neither of them mentioned the incident later that day. Even when they had dinner together that night, Amanda stayed quiet compared to usual. She did her best to act as if nothing was wrong, but it was clear that it bothered her. But later that night, she went to her son's room in a more somber mood and said she wanted to talk openly about what happened earlier. They sat on his bed, side by side, and there was a tenderness in. The sight of your fist in my pussy transfixes me, you aren’t satisfied though and you try to work a finger into my tight ass, it’s a tough task because you’re taking up all the space in my needy body but you just about manage it and you’re thrusting both of my holes now, making me cry out in submission. My clit is taut as you stretch me but I rub it hard and fast until I am screaming with a mixture of overwhelming pleasure and pain. The physical pleasure subsides leaving me mentally. I mean won't do the prep, so we had to do it. Us women I mean." she said, as if that explained everything."I don't understand." said Rudy. He was beginning to get exasperated."I want you to watch." said Dee, more firmly now. "I think you'll understand then."She pulled him again and they turned a corner into a large room, one side of which was open to the elements and fenced off with boards to make a small, sheltered corral. Rudy saw that his son was just leading a big bay stallion into the.