And I knew that these tattoos would not go away.Once the computer came up, I sat down to check my mail. I did have a message from Mistress. Actually I...had 2 of them. One had an attachment.I opened the attachment first like I always do. It was a video of the man giving me the tattoo. I thought it was pretty neat the way they can do such great work on the human body. Once the tat was in place, it showed the man fucking me doggy style. I liked that. Of course I like fucking any way I can have a. ”“It's her powers,” Keily moaned. “She can increase or decrease her friction or something. I wish I had had superpower like both of you.” She fisted her cock faster.I couldn't move at all. Even a little pull back had that tearing pain flare up around the base of my cock. It was far, far too important, too sensitive, to abuse in this way. I whimpered, seizing my breasts, rubbing my nipples, trying to stimulate myself another way if I couldn't fuck my clit-dick in and out of her snatch.“You've. She was reluctant. My dick was hard and fully erect inside my dhotis. I was enjoying it. I told them to do whatever that has to be done. Shukla put some oil on his 6-inch cock.He then slowly by holding her hips, placed her asshole in the tip of his dick. He slowly started pulling her down. I could see a tear drop from my wife fall on his hairy chest. She could only enter half. Then, again he lifted her up and pushed her down but still, he couldn’t enter completely.Then all of a sudden the guru. “That lady is you Ma – you – I love you very much. I know maybe you will drive me out f the house. But I could not hold back what I am going through. With lots of love, Joy.”I felt proud that I had raised a brave and honest man. With no more doubts, I called on the intercom.“Joy?”“Ma?”“You can come to my room—— now.”I spoke the last word with a combo of assurance and invitation. Joy entered the room a bit hesitantly still unsure of my reaction.“Close the door, and bolt it firmly.” I directed to.