Bhabhi ne mere lun ko moon me lay kar choosay lagana shrooh kar diay thodi dair bad jab farigh hone wala tha tu mein ne bhabhi ke moon mein say lun ni...al kar us ke mammoon par choot giya bhabhi ne sari mani mammon par mal lee aur dobara chooosay laganay lagi thodi dair bad phir mera lora garam ho giya bhabhi ne kaha is ko meri phudi mein dal do mein ne kaha nahein bhabhi ye ghalat hai phudi mere bhai ka haq hai tu bhabhi ne kaha aur kya karo ge mein ne kaha mein tumhari gand mar sak ta hoon. You fell prey to a common failing among slaves, that of trying to make yourself look good rather than answering honestly. I am not interested in watching you try to look good, I am interested in knowing precisely what is going on in your mind so that I can dig my heels and my nails into your mind. I hope you begin to understand.??I do, Mistress?.?Why does it turn you on to be commanded to look at a hem, more than the floor???Because???You are allowed to pause to think before you talk. "I'm right here, Bob," said Lacey, looking miffed."I hypnotized her," said Claire, also ignoring the other woman in the room. "Yes, some things came out. She and I have already talked about how we're going to proceed. We've just scratched the surface." What should I do?" asked Bob."Take her home," said Claire. "We talked about you. I'll let her tell you that part. We're all tired, and we all need some rest. I'll be in touch with you." But..." Go on!" she said, giving him a push toward Lacey.. All over me. I’ll. Get you. Hard. Again. And keep you hard. All after…noon. And all. Night.” I sighed. “Fuck, that sounds amazing.” Before I could say another word she slid her soft lips down my cock, running her tongue all around the tip, sending intense sensations down the shaft and causing me to groan. Pulling back slightly, Stacy took my shaft in her hand, her slender fingers gripping it gently while her tongue and lips concentrated around the tip. She opened her eyes and looked up at.