Feel it enter you. The pressure as it forces its way in, the stretching as it passes your muscles - the fullness as it is seated. Keep it there slut!S...AP! That is to remind you are not the Mistress.SLAP! That was from the Master!SLAP! That was from the Me.SLAP! That was for balance."Now a ball gag - so you do not forget your place. "Lastly, so you see you are not forgotten by the Me - I have a wireless butterfly vibrator and I have the control. She strapped it onto her clit. When I think of. It is so nice, ohhhhhhhhh yessssssss !!!!!!!!!!! uuuuuuufffffff Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Aaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!!Nnnnnggggggggggggggg!!!!!!!!! She fell back on the couch , gives a long sigh and say . This was incredible . I didn’t know anything could be so enjoyable . I carry on fucking her cunt with my hands and after just a little while I feel her body begins to react to my fucking her pussy . She presses up against my hand, playing with her breasts again and saying, OOohhhhhh my. . identical to the broken one.“Oh god, David,” she sniffed new leather and cried. That called for a hug.“I know you loved that purse so I found one on the ‘Net,” I said. “The last one made.”“Thank you thank you thank you. I’ll just chance my junk,” and she dumped the old one out on the table. Quarters rolled off on the floor.I sat down and started stacking money.“I was just going to sweep it all into the new one,” she said.“You need to get rid of useless junk,” I said.“Okay,” Wendy said and. She moaned heavily….and I found some sound near kitchen….I left her saree down and stopped the licking session.Yes…my father came to kitchen. Akka was breathing heavily and I told him, daddy…akka is not feeling well…let her go to school in the afternoon…He told her to take rest….akka immediately ran to her room.After some time I went to her room…she was sitting on the bed. She was silent and was thinking something seriously. Seeing me….she stood up and told me….raj….please don’t lick my ass.