Her movements were slow, lethargic, as if she barely had any energy. When she rose, her knees wobbled, threatening to buckle. I got up out of the chai... and caught her. I started to caress her and comfort her. She sighed."There's no way I could experience that much pleasure with anyone else, is there?" she asked. I shrugged."I just made your body sensitive." I told her. "I didn't put any limits on who you could come with." But why did it feel like I was being put in my place?" That's something. .. but then I wasn't a big fan of normalcy."Look, love, it's pretty bloody basic, okay? You agree to kiss my bum, literally and figuratively, to do my bidding in this relationship, and you can be my future husband. If you refuse, I shall find a different slave hubby to wed, but I believe that we both want it to be you. Don't even try to tell me that you're not submissive by nature ... that's bollocks! I can bloody well tell that you are! You shall be my toe-sucking, boot-licking, arse-kissing,. It was a sunny day of winter and for this ours trip of commission in train she had lovely and delicious pantyhose like these in the video here above, black and a bit trasparent :-P, with of the usual ones low shoes when she has the skirt and pantyhose :-P :-P, and also the skirt of my sis it was more or less like the video here above, so like also in the previous trips of commission in train that i and my sister had did in that last period and she had always the same kind of this good apparel. Jo muje bahoot acchi lag rahi thi.phir mene jese hi apane aap ko mom ki aur firaya to mom so chuki thi.aur achanak meri najar mom ke kurate ke top pe nack se niche gayee.to meri aakhe khuli ki khuli rah gayee.mom ke nake se niche kurate me bahoot badi gap se muje mom ka ek boob aadhe se bhi jyada skin colour braa me pura upar niche sas leta dikhay de raha tha.yeh dekhte hi mera land ek dam kadak ho gaya.phir achanak mom apane aap meri aur firi aur apani ek moti jang meri jang par rakh di.Aur.