She is going to be his Master and he will be her slave; even if for but a few moments. She grips his manhood tighter and strokes it fervently. He is ...witching and buckling at the knees. She knows he is about to explode and the anticipation is building in them both to a feverish pitch. As she feels the muscles in the shaft of his cock spasm in the throws of orgasm, she squeezes his cock to block the release and turns him around to face her. She kneels in front of him and releases his cock;. He nodded. “Yes dear. I found this,” but then she lied. “I don’t know why she would have something like this, do you?” She then said to herself it was behind a picture on her wall. Would you know anything about that? She wore an adorably cute expression on her face and get this He loved it too. That’s when he replied and ended up lying to her. “Mrs. Carpenter, do you mean that you don’t know what that is, really? You don’t know what that is at all?” he asked, pointing. “Nooooo,” she said, “I do. I had become too engulfed in picking at any imperfections in my attire that I had somehow managed to not notice you slink inside until I was lifted off the couch by my neck and thrust face-down back into it. “Hello, my little pet…” Your gruff voice always got to me, and you knew that damn well enough. You grasp a handful of my hair and pull me to my feet, giving me a smirk and wrenching my head back so you can give me a brief kiss of courtesy, a glimpse at affection, a. I moved my nail slowly along the material ofthe panty, outlining shape of her vaginal lips. Her voice rose in pitch andshe began to have trouble with the words. I switched breasts, doing to herleft breast what I had done to the right. I could feel her nipple gettinglarger, standing up from her breast. The material of her panty began tomoisten."Isn't this fun, _Donna_? Are you enjoying yourself, or should I stop?" Stop -- stop -- oh, please -- uh -- stop."I ignored her and moved aside the.