"She quickly named a club that she was thinking of going to and put the phone away. After about thirty minutes a reduced number of girls headed off to...the club. In fact, she only had the friends who were single left. She saw his eyes follow her as she left and she wondered if she would see him again. She only had a couple of girlfriends with her and she wondered if he would show up at the club. Inside the club, it was thumping, with the primal beat of the music and dark corners triggering old. My uncle was not home and he was on a business trip. It was me, my aunty, grandpa and grandma, my cousin and her husband at home. The house has four bedrooms, two on the ground floor and the other two in the first floor and bedrooms were separated by bathrooms. The couple occupied the room in the first floor and my aunt (and uncle) used to sleep in a room in the ground floor. At the night I heard some moans and ramming/ shaking of bed and I understood that the couple was making love; this made. Master had been too soft on her before, but this was as rough as he could get with his current tools. There was an elaborate dungeon back at home base stocked with every tool you could think of (including a few custom ones of their own design), bondage furniture for misbehaving slaves and some truly medieval devices. If she thought this was bad, he couldn’t wait to see her act up over there.“Where’s the power box?”Master pointed her to his goodie bag and took a seat in the lounge chair while. From the look on your face, you need it."Without another word she moved her head to my groin and pressed her lips to the head of my penis. She smooshed there, her tongue creating a blockage and her lips just swirled around my tip. She was an artiste."Uuuuhhhoooh! Uuuuh shit Angie. Ho. Ho. Oh." I panted, staring at the cabinets, trying to think about anything else. I wanted to savor this, my god she was my fucking fantasy. I had to try to hold it.I heard the first slurp and she took back the.