She placed my hand on her shoulder and took me inside; her right boob was touching my chest, my god my penis was in full size .She laughed again and s...id ‘you are not caring about the pain’. She then placed on her sofa and gave me water; she then went inside to get some balm. She made sure that her 3 years old son was sleeping and closed that door. She sat on the floor and started massaging my knee. Her cleavage was visible to me i couldn’t control my thoughts, by this time my penis was again. From the looks of it I would say shes a rebel! mmmmmmmm I saw her a few times on and off around my building complex but never really up and close. She was sitting there at the back on a booth leaning up against the wall looking out the window. Drinking her coffee, while taking the time to enjoy her pie. Not sure what kind of pie but it was heavily with cream over it. I must admit the way she was licking that spoon, made think of ways I can ......Oh, that's right I need to get going, I storm out. ” What he didn’t need to say, what both he and the Lieutenant knew, was that if the crew didn’t leave and the position was defended, the squad could be in a world of hurt. Lieutenant Lester glanced at Mack, then surveyed the situation. “Okay. Go get your squad moving. We’ll do our part here.” He looked away and began yelling orders to Hardcore. Mack rose into a crouch and hurried toward first squad, his unit. The sound of another incoming round sent him diving back for cover. It exploded. “You want me to be your... slave?” I asked, trembling.“Want?” he growled. “I purchased your whore body the day I married you. I have been too lax! Too trusting! No longer!” He grabbed my ass, squeezing my butt-cheek hard. “Say it!”I shuddered and, with no hesitation, groaned, “You own my body, Master! I'm your slave-wife!”“And you were so naughty. You sold your body to other men!” He squeezed my ass. “You sold what belonged to ME!”His hand rose and up and then smacked down so hard on my.