If he told me before he went, I could do it all but if he didn’t tell me, I would sit around not able to decide to do anything, not even dressing be...ause I didn’t know what to wear.”“I don’t know, Mum. This all seems a bit weird. Were you his slave or something?”“Perhaps I was, in a way, but I needed him to control and order me. I was happy obeying my man.”“Even if he told you to do something you really didn’t like?”“If he told me, yes.”“And that is what you want me to do? Boss you around and. Not wanting to meet his Wifes piecing eyes I look down and notice his feet or more his ankles where they are not covered by his trousers. It look like instead of socks he's wearing something similar to fishnet stocking in pattern, each to their own I think. “I see you like my piece” the wife purrs in the most seductive voice while running one of her red manicued nails over its curves. “I must take you for a tour as I have some other”, she pauses “interesting pieces”. With this she holds out her. I love it when my girl after a brief pause keeps on sucking on my smooth, semen coated, oozing, limping dick, it’s such a turn on. (Girls, take a note) Ahilya did that as well, the pause was long but she did it. It was exhausting. It was her turn now. I put her down.Touching all the erogenous zones in order is my way. I wetted my lips & began with her ears. I let my warm, moist, muscular tongue tip explore all over her ear, then moved down to her neck, slow, suckling kisses, gentle one on. She worked a second finger into Ally's wetness, and began to roll her clit between her fingers. Ally's legs tightened around her hands, and released again. Leah pushed a finger inside Ally. As she did so, Ally's mouth slipped from Leah's, gasping so loud, Leah had to reach up and cover her mouth to keep her from waking up the sleeping crew. Once Ally had calmed down and quit gasping, Leah's hand slipped from Ally's mouth, and drifted back to her tits. Leah grabbed the bottom of Ally's shirt,.