Mai..Halki kaap rahi thi…Doodh pikar unhone mujhe bed par baithaya…Aur mere paas baith kar bole – dekho aaj se tum meri wife ho…Meri har ichch... puri karogi…Har baat manogi…Wada karo….Ji…Mai wada karti hu….Tum mujhse kuch bhi puch sakti ho…Kabhi bhi…Aur tum meri dost bankar rahogi…Ji..Jaisa aap kahe….Dekho tum meri gulaam ya dasi nahi ho….Par tum mere samne puri open mind hokar rah sakti ho…Aji….Unki baato se me normal hone lagi…Mai jaisa pati chahti thi…Mujhe waisa pati mil gaya…Fir unhone. "I want you to earn your grade Stacy" Mr. B said. He then started to loosen his tie. He motioned for me to take off my sweatshirt. I pulled it over my head and when I got it off Mr. B had moved right up to me. He grabbed my shoulders again and rubbed them some more. For some reason, he started to grow more and more attractive to me as time went on. "You know, I've been admiring your cute little ass for the entire semester. Every time you got up to use the bathroom or sharpen your pencil, I. .I understand. I suppose I never thought of it that way Mistress Hekapoo." Klein said. He never really thought about his jerking habits that way before."Even though God has gifted me with such a beautiful body, you are not to waste your precious sperm on simple arousal. You must be punished!" Hekapoo said in a rather dominating tone. She was honestly getting a kick out of this."Yes, Mistress. I will accept my punishment gladly!" Klein said in an enthuastic tone. The idea of being dominated by a. She had split from my wife’s dad 20 years ago and had been back on the scene ever since. A few boyfriends, a few one night stands that my wife had told me about. So I knew she was always sexually active.As we drove we laughed and joked about her boots call, I joked that it would be a completion between her and my wife as to who would get the best fucking tonight. She laughed and told me that the reason she was going home was because my wife had mentioned that she wanted to fuck me and that she.