We ate some apps and waited for her to come out and eat with us. She had made some chicken and rice that was very good. I spent most of the time starr...ng at Stiffler’s Mom. She was wearing a large white shirt that was stretched over her huge curves. It just covered her huge ass cheeks and left nothing to the imagination. I could see no bra marking or panty lines under the thin white cotton material. I was wondering what Stiff’s was thinking. We both followed her around the room as we ate.We got. Her profile only shows Amsterdam & interest in bdsm.Sanne keeps rest secret there. In private she does admit to be younger than we thought.Sanne is still a virgin, loves the pleasure of pain. Her erotic experience is only by herself.Sanne gets very wet and excited from first two sessions in chat on our first day together.Sanne selected me as a prospective Dom and the Master to break in to her maidenhood.Sanne tests me, while I test her as prospective submissive slut to use for our. Hence, why this is a story of fantasy, and should not be taken seriously.DISCLAIMER #3: While themes of the story certainly can be dark, I do try to keep things light with a certain "comic book" style. Again keep in mind that this is a work of fantasy and not everything will be fully realistic. Enjoy! Please leave comments on what you want to see next as much of the following chapter is a work in progress. Cheers...Part 4:I had just finished cumming in my sister’s pussy from behind. It was. "Why?" she said between sobs."Why what, my little slave?" Why are you bringing me back to him. I thought that you cared for me. What have I done?" spilled out in an almost incoherent jumble of words and sobs."I'm not bringing you back to him. I would never to that to you. You belong to me now." I do? You're not taking me to him?" she said as she began to calm a little."Of course I'm not taking you to him. Not exactly, anyway. I want your help in identifying his house so that I can make sure.