Even though you have an incredible urge to cum, you intuitively know that you will only be allowed to cum when he wants you to. He sits on the toilet...and releases the fluid after holding it for even longer than you did. He grabs your hand and leads you both into the shower. He instructs you to clean your self and then to clean him with the lemon liquid shower gel. You purposely hesitate because you have learned to enjoy the mild application of pain that your new master metes out. It. She ran her fingers over her stomach and thighs, then back to her tits, pinching her nipples a little harder. Brenda sucked and licked the dildo while she imagined Mistress J forcing her to suck the strap-on. Brenda started squeezing her tits roughly now, imagining Mistress J disciplining her. She thought of Mistress J's big tits. Brenda tried to imagine having those tits rubbed in her face and Mistress J ordering her to suck them. Brenda's hand moved to down her body to her cunt. Her. I held that sexy ass and pushed my dick against her and she shivered and pushed me and I fell on the bed behind and she climbed on top of me and kissed me her boobs were hanging in front of me and I grabbed them over her dress then I put my hands under her dress and I felt her her hot soft boobs. I pulled her dress over her head it came along with her bra and I started sucking them and kneading them and I was biting her nipples.She too pulled out my shirt and started kissing me all over I. "Oh baby, you're gonna love it," he said. They both got up from the bed, Donte helped Fahima clean up the house so all evidence of their sexual tryst was gone. After they were done Donte told her it was best he left. He told her to meet him at his place tomorrow. "Wear your a red hijab, you look good in that. I don't want you wearing anything under your burqa either. No underwear. And bring a spare hijab just in case," he ordered her."Yes, master," she found herself saying, finding that she had.