He stayed just a foot away from her and when she was washing the dishes he told her, "Use your tits to scrub the plates and silver wear." It was humil...ating but she did what she was told. It felt so incredibly demeaning. She had never used her breasts for anything like that and made her feel so very self conscious.When she had finished he walked her out of the kitchen but when they got to the den he stopped her behind the sofa and turned her facing the back of the sofa. He then reached. All those 10—15 pounds, she had carried for all those years had melted and gone to the right places. Her hips and ass looked much rounder and even her bust size had gone up by one cup almost. I wanted her more than ever but also felt very guilty lusting over my best friend’s mother.Winter hit us relatively early that year and about 10—14 days before X mas we were dumped bad by a big storm overnight. All the schools, businesses were shut down while everyone dug themselves out. I got out early. I want you to strip, brat, now.? Jill had the look now of a woman who was not to be crossed. Beth let out a plaintive whimper, but quickly removed her borrowed schoolgirl uniform, folded it neatly, and returned it to Jill’s traveling bag, before settling into her seat. Jill smiled and thought to herself how easy it was, sometimes. She took out a coiled leash, and clipped it to Beth’s collar, fastened the girl’s seatbelt about her waist, and settled in to marvel at the excellent. My hair brushed against his face and my breasts rubbed against his chest. Grabbing me even tighter, John pumped into me deeper than before. I snapped my eyes open as my pussy tightened around him and my muscles tensed. Knowing my climax was swiftly approaching, John watched my face as he thrust into me with long, powerful strokes. I couldn’t take much of that before arching my back and digging my nails into his skin. When I finally did let out a breath, I shuddered and moaned until I no longer.