Picking her up I carry her to my bedroom and set her down to standing her on her feet. As I kiss her lips passionately I slowly begin to take her clo...hes off till I have her standing in front of me naked. I am eyeing her body up and down and I tell her that she is so beautiful. Kissing her again I start to fondle her tits, gently pinching a nipple till she squeals in delight.Lowering my lips from hers I softly kiss a trail of kisses to one of her nipples while fondling the other with my. ?And, the welts are the welts I put there. So I have every reason to feel that ass and those welts. Is that clear???Master, of course you?re correct. I have no rights. I?m your slave and you are my master. Please forgive me, Sir.? And as she said those words, she turned and pressed her tits into his chest. She kissed him on the lips with passion. ?Sir, I was very wrong. Please accept my deepest apology; please???Yes of course, Slave. I accept your apology. It was sincere. But, you still need to. "What are you playing at?" she asked back. I started massaging her bum, working the oil around both sides before covering my condom with it. I let her lift her bum and touched her arse hole with my finger. "Ooooooohhh!"A few more drops of oil and I had the first finger of my right hand in her bum while my left hand was playing with her clit again. "Hmmmmmmmm!"I covered my cock with more oil and tapped the head on her bum. "Ohhhhh, God!" I took my finger out and went down on her again. Licking. But my dad, being a civilized and free-thinking man, told me, “It’s your life, son, and it’s your decision. But I want you to be safe and secure.”Mom was hesitant first. But deep down she was sympathetic for Shehna which later turned to an agreement. And they asked me to fix the date. I was super happy. Then the day came. I never liked grand ceremonies like weddings. I always preferred discreet and simple weddings.So we got married at the sub-registrar office. Some of our close relatives and.