Hecouldn’t leave my cigarettes alone, and he knows thatcigarettes are reserved for Mistresses, and slaves onlyget to smoke when their Mistress d...cides they’ve earnedit. I placed a leather collar around the slave’s neckand got the leash out of my bag. After putting hisballs and cock through the loop in the end I fastenedit to the collar. Mmm, nice, it fitted perfectly. I grasped the leash and continued to berate thepathetic slave, complaining that my boots hadn’t. It was her own sister, Bonnie who was three years older than she. How could she do such a disgusting thing, Bernice shuddered in disgust.Bernice had heard that people did that sort of thing, but she was sure that such an act did not belong in a Christian marriage. The salacious scene had a hypnotic effect on her and she couldn't tear her gaze away from the sight of the hard, blood-filled penis that seemed to throb with lewd tension as was clasped between her sister's full, ripe lips.Bonnie's. Chaliye aaj ke liye bahut ho gaya, bahut kaam padda hai” “you are really very intelligent, I think it’s enough for today, lot of work is pending) and more or less with that our that extra ordinary chat ended for that day.By the end of the day I came back to my place, and first time in nearly one and a half year, from the time I first met Sheela Didi till today I was thinking about her in that way. I started recalling her body and specially her big breasts. That night first time I masturbated. Beth threw her head back, and allowed herself to indulge in the forbidden pleasure that her aunt had offered. I was all ready to blow my load right then and there, but I got control of myself, and glued my eyes to the window. I didn’t want to miss one second of this show. Watching Barb’s gentle touch with her niece was so erotic and so beautiful. She kept rubbing and massaging Beth’s tits until her nipples stood straight out. Then, Barb did something else that caused my eyes to bulge out,.