I winced at the pain, she said, that’s not allowed, on your belly again! I lay back down on top of the ottoman, my bare arse open to her hands. I fe...t a sort of half hearted smack, but nothing else for a minute or so, then she leant over me and whispered in my ear, do you trust your Mistress? I replied yes, I trust my Mistress, she said good boy. She moved off me then I felt her spread my bum cheeks, then a cold, wet and slimy hard object was pushed against my um hole, she was going to fuck me!. Ek din karib rat ke 1 baje jab mere kamre me pine ka pani khatam ho gaya tha to me pani lene kitchen me gaya. Bhiya bhabi ka kamra kitchen ki thik samne tha. me pani bharne laga to unke kamre se kuch awaz arhi thi. Darwaza bahar se band tha to me andar jhankne keliye rasta dhund rahatha. Lekin mujhe koi rasta nahi mila. Phir me jaldi se apne kamre me jakar rimi ko ye sab bataya to usne kahe ki papa mummy ki chudai chal rahi hogi aur uthke mere sath bahar agayi. Usne pehele se hi darbaje par ek. Her knees were bent, thighs spread, one hand between her legs. She seemed to be gripping something in her fingers, but Jacen couldn’t make out what it was. Probably because the vast majority of it was buried inside of her vagina, which was glistening with her wetness. Eryn’s hair was all splayed across her pillow, her eyes were closed, and her chest was rising and falling rapidly. Her nipples were hard peaks, and the entire room smelled… sweet. Aromatic. As Jacen watched in silence, Eryn arched. To finish almost every meal, he laid her on the table, popped a bottle of champagne, and poured his fizz all across her face, even on her clothes! This was not the Jane I knew. This was one of the most rapacious women I had ever seen. The timestamps in the recordings showed that they were having meals two or even three times together in one day. I feel lucky if I’m able to get Jane to sit down for a meal every other day. I felt utterly humiliated.I know what you’re thinking. I know that a.