We reached her apartment and she opened the door and invited me inside. It was a big house, 3 bhk and I was telling her its a beautiful house while sh... got onto her knees beside me saying thank you, master. I was surprised and happy and I patted her head. She walked on all fours like a cute dog wiggling her ass, she went to her room asking me to be seated in the hall. She came from behind the sofa just like a pet with a collar in her mouth. I loved that view, she gave collar to me and bent her. I think about biting down on it, but he must have had the same thought at the same time, and felt my teeth feeling him out. He pulls his cock out of my mouth, and slaps me hard across the face."Fuckin bitch, don't even THINK about it" he yells, and pulls me to my feet. Dragging me over to the low dresser, he pushes the old TV out of the way, bends me over, and I feel a pair of handcuffs snap around one wrist. He pulls my other arm behind me, and clamps the other one shut. Pulling and. Mom signaled this bybringing her knees up and opening herself still wider to my thrusts. Shebegan humping lightly, cuing me to pump a little harder. Thus, bit by bit, like an old-fashioned steam locomotive just graduallypicking up speed, Mom and I began screwing in earnest. My thrusts becameharder and faster; her hips humped more vigorously. Our tongues becamemore insistent in our kisses. Mom began breathing harder and moanedlightly from time to time. I began to grunt with my thrusts. When. It would be beautiful.My tail swished with so much joy.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Sven Falk“Master, can you come here?” Zanyia called from the tent as I lay with Aingeal and my sister Kora. They were both cuddled up against me, the faerie's pink hair spilled across my chest, brushing Kora's golden locks. “What?” I asked, my voice still slightly dazed. I had a faerie-wife. Ava would not be happy. I didn't even know what to make of the playful and mischievous creature cuddled against my right.