She looked so voluptuous with her mature alluringly feminine hourglass figure. Steering her towards the couch, he bent her over the back of it, and t...en he reached down and scooped up her Creamy white, chubby right leg by placing his hand just behind her knee and lifting it and then holding it in place as he used his left hand to guide his cock into her soaking wet mature pussy. Jamal plunged his rock hard member right into her pussy and kept hitting it hard and deep until he was thrusting in. The moment she turned away was exquisite for me; there wasjust a tiny moment, a fraction of a second long where her eyelidstightened; it was as if you could see the precise moment when her spiritwas broken. She was mine now; she was my sissy and she would do whateverI told her to. I would think of this moment as I masturbated for manyweeks to come.Fifteen minutes later she returned, still blushing and ashamed. Sherushed in the door and I closed it gently behind her."Jennifer!- you seem a little. She’d even stolen plans for prototypes of something along those lines…although that was the size of a city bus and could be heard from three blocks away. Yelena couldn’t hear anything, despite almost being close enough to touch the pair and having amplifiers in both ears. But his pupils kept widening, engulfing his irises completely until his eyes were a perfect circle of black surrounded by white. Then…then Yelena felt a cold shiver run down her back. She watched through keen eyes as the. ” “How… how did he know what you’d done?” Izzy’s voice became a bit more serious. “Lou and I met him and Mike in MacDonald’s yesterday morning. They were hung over too and asked how our party had gone. Lou told them how you’d got so drunk you passed out and about the tricks we played with your clothes and the sticky stuff.” “What did they say?” “Mike said you were frigid.; that the only chance of anyone getting into your knickers was if you were unconscious and that you would probably die a.