There it is. The words ring in my head and it's just as well that I don't have anything else to do but stand here and being felt up and down. I'd defi...itely fuck up any command right now as my mind processes the thought. She's the mistress, I'm the slave. That's what this is all about. I guess my subconsciousnes knew it all along, but only now did it allow the thought to enter my consciousness.Mistress and slave. Ok. So far, so bad. I don't want to be anybody's slave.The question is, can I do. “Wrong move,” I slapped her again, “Why did you have to go and do that?” she just looked up at me half ecstasy half pain on her face. “Just for that I’m going to make sure you know who’s in charge here” I got off the bed and threw her to her knees on the ground, she was at eye level with my raging cock, she looked at the pulsing purple head and I thought I saw a little lust in her eyes. I grabbed the back of her head and forced her all the way down on my cock, her nose was pressed against my. I wanted to return the caresses, so I did. She humped her pussy up to meet my hand, continuing to kiss my lips, but then moving to kiss my neck and my earlobes. I was already coming. I was a sensual woman, and I was quick to feel the passion and lust that she was sharing with me. It didn't take long before she was dragging my bikini off completely, both top and bottom. My freed breasts exposed my hard nipples that Gwen began sucking. I glanced over and Wendall was now masturbating a large cock.. To aunti mjhe andar le kar gaye aur kaha ke tumhare uncle ab sex nahi karte woh budhe ho gaye hain.kehar aunti bed par baith gayeen.main bhi unke bazu main baith gayaa. Aunti ne kaha ke chalo main tumhe batati hon ke sex kaise karte haiin. Kehkar aunti ne meri t-shir utaar dee aur apni sari bhi khool dee phir aunti ne dhere se apna lahenga utaara ab aunti sirf bara aur panti mian Theen aur main sirf pant main. Phir aunti ne mera pant utaar diyaa pant utaarte hi mera lund samne agya.woh abhi.