" "Yes, Ma'am?" Mistress Shift smiled again, then turned away to confer with a black scarf girl. As the two girls walked aw...y, Abigail asked, "Iza! Is that the 'Mistress' you were telling me about?! The one that...you know?got you 'into' this bondage stuff?" Iza laughed, "Well yes and no, she certainly got me 'into' bondage, but I had a previous interest. Just like you have had those 'fantasies' since you were a girl?" "Shhh! God, Iza, shut up!" . They locked eyes as Terry took first the head and then four more inches of his cock into his mouth. Firmly griping the base of Dave's cock, Terry slid quickly up and down the now tight skin. He knew it would only be a minute before Dave came in his mouth. And he wanted him to. He wanted to feel the hot cum shooting onto his tongue. He needed to make his man cum.Terry felt the tremors in Dave's cock and knew he was about to get his first taste of cum. Without taking his eyes from Dave's, he. He moaned, long and low and deep. He kept thrusting forward into her, rocking his hips back and forth. Soon, he was genuinely fucking her - pumping forward again and again hard enough to create a lovely little wet, slapping sound in rhythm, pap-pap-pap-pap…He loved it, every moment - every pleasured wince on her face, every motion of her hips, the desperate claws and pulls of her hands, her moans… damn, those moans… he could hardly believe it, but there was certainly not room for the time of. I asked what about when your Dad comes home and they both got very quiet and the tears started! Susan buried her face in my neck and through the sobs and tears told me her Dad would never be home again..he had went for a ride in the Mustang and committed suicide at the old military base two months ago. Needless to say I was shocked and pushed her off me and layed her on her side to try and kiss the tears away. Her sister was still clinging to my side and rubbing me. Susan got up and went in the.