A few minutes later we were lying beside each other, my head resting on her lovely breasts, her hand on my cunt with two fingers inside me gently stro...ing me, her other hand stroking my hair whilst she whispered how much she loved me as her mistress. She told me that she came to London about once every two weeks, and had tried a number of different escorts on those visits, but no-one had given her as much pleasure as I had. After a few more minutes of chatting, I decided it was time to move on,. Hopefully, today, if I could make myself look as sexyas possible in the lingerie he had bought for me, I would finally be ableto do it.Making sure I was at my very best for this special occasion, I took mytime. It wasn't like the two times I had dressed as a girl before, with menervously and hurriedly putting on my bridal lingerie, completely unsureof what kind of reaction to expect, thinking it may be rather hostile.Today, I was confident I was among friends, and possibly something more,people. "Fuck me daddy, I need you inside me right now." I continued. He reached over on the drawer next to him and pulled out a condom and some lube. He passed the condom over to me, I took one more taste of daddy's cock and put a rubber on him. "Stand up and bend over the bed" he ordered, I did as I was told. Chris stood up and lubed up my cute little pussy. He leaned over onto my right side and whispered, "Daddy loves you" as he slowly pushes his thick 6.5 inch cock into my ass. He pulls back and. Unfortunately for him, when I took off it was a massive blow to his chances as well as his ego. Mafia wives are supposed to be obedient. They are supposed to be seen and not heard… trophies on the arms of their powerful macho husbands. The fact that Robert couldn’t control me has probably been viewed as a sign of weakness on his part. He has to regain the respect of his men, his peers and his superiors. And the only way he is going to do that love, is by eliminating the problem… permanently..