She said to him, “Did you like your wife having an orgasm on a big young cock. Get used to it; it’s going to happen a lot.” She looked at his d...ck which he still stroked gently. “I know you’re ready to blow, aren’t you?” He squeezed his dick at the head and nodded. I watched intently as Ingrid bossed him about, she and I were still interlocked with my cock deep in her. I felt her pussy as it pulsed on my throbbing cock. He was absolutely and unconditionally under her control. Ingrid still. How he ruined her blouse?My imagination went wild and trying to figure out how what he had not controlled. In anger, she kicked him out of the room. He smiled and went saying “No, that is not my mistake. It is the tailor’s mistake.” I wondered and asked, “Ramya, what is going on? Couldn’t understand what you people are talking.”Ramya said, “Pooja, I bought this saree and blouse after roaming multiple shops. But the bad thing I did was that I went to the tailor’s shop with this idiot. The tailor. On Monday morning I reported to work as usual, but instead of Rolf, I was met by Major Hess and escorted into the Field Marshal's office. "You will work here until further notice Fraulein." The General himself had me type out directives for the protection of Paris, the troops stationed there, and finally, the destruction of Paris. On the huge map behind his desk was to location of every German unit, and all known Allied units. Patton was still well South, and the German Army had a well. Telling him that she loved having a new servant to wait on her. It waswhat he wanted so this caused a blush rather than an argument as hehastened to do whatever she had asked. She enjoyed ordering him about,knowing he had to obey."Mom don't you find Billy to be very eager to please today?" she askedher mother, pressing her feet against his thighs. "I bet he would evengive me a foot massage if I asked," she giggled."I bet he would love one after wearing those heels all day," Sarasaid, "too bad.