“But I won, didn’t I, Sir?” Karen gloated.“Yes Karen, you won,” Mike admitted ruefully. He told us that meant that he had to let her be a do...inatrix and rule the house. The slave rules no longer bound her. He didn’t wear an eternity collar but he said the agreement was that he would enter male orientation and be cuckolded if she could maintain order and discipline for three months. I didn’t know what it meant to be a cuckold, but I had a pretty good guess.Mike had shame in his voice as he. I lifted her chin, and looked into her puffy, watery eyes.“Have you been crying, mom?” I asked her.“No… it’s just…”Mom couldn’t hold it in any longer and she fell on me, crying. “I’m sick and tired of your father being with that bitch Reema.” She sobbed vocally. “What did I do to deserve this?”I held her tight and started stroking her back comfortingly. “It’s okay mom, don’t worry about him. You have me.” I said, kissing her head.Slowly our grip on each other’s bodies tightened. Reassuring. All that he'd seen about having Missy pregnant so far, however, he had really liked. He loved the knowledge that the result of their sexy loving fuck together that night months earlier had been the new life growing inside Missy's belly. He also loved how pregnancy had taken his new wife, Missy, from being a very sexy woman in her mid-30s to one of the sexiest looking women he'd ever laid his eyes on. He loved it especially when Missy began to show and when she showed him how her breasts were. Or wo cheek padi qki mera lund 9 inch ka hojata he or 3 inch mota .Per usse acha laga ye or meri kamar paker kar tight fucking karwane lagi mene 30 min pahle uper letkar choda or phir rukhker mene condom pehna qki mujhe kio problem nahi chaiye thi .Islie usko 1 gaanta chodne ke baad wo or me jhaaad gai . Pura din or puri raat chudaai ki bus usko bohot maja aya mene usse 8 baar choda 24 gante mein . Next day usko uske room chod aya or shamka milne ka plan banaya .Or uski room partner ke sath.