I was seeing stars.Chechi then she just peeled her maroon panty and covered my nose with it and asked me, “Sniff, darling. You are my slave forever,...sniff hard..You go to your husband but I am your real husband every time. Whenever you do sex with him, you can imagine only me and you will smell only my pussy odor”.I choked as she kept her panty crotch area deep on my nose. Again she said, “Sniff it hard, baby. This panty should never fade from your brain”.Yes, I was becoming her slave. I. We were a close family. But I was a quiet guy with all girl cousins, so I kept to myself. Over the years all the families remained close, even though I didn’t have any real close relationships with anyone. I remember when I was young, my older sister and my cousins use to dress me up and put on pretend weddings with me and my cousin - Hannah - who is just a bit younger than me. It was all just good fun, and I guess really some form of light comedic abuse for us. This was the sort of dynamic. Herbert's hand. He silently wished she would put her whole hand around it and move it up and down, like he did sometimes when he was alone. Sometime he could get himself off by doing that. He would give anything if she would do it for him.Nurse Thomas' hand was shaking as she tried to insert the end of the tube into the hole at the end of his penis. Ethan watched her, propped up on his elbows. Finally, she closed her whole hand around his shaft to hold herself steady and managed to insert the. Thinking back over the week and a half, Bridget smiled but it didn’t help calm her butterflies. She and Sian were doing very well, although with the crush of the holiday it had been harder to see each other. Both she and Don had company Christmas parties that had taken away some of the time. And then there was just the normal shopping and other things. But the days Bridget and Sian were together had been great. While the weather had been horrible, the championship game itself had been awesome..