This sent a shock straight to her exposed nipples and Janani smiled at the reaction. Eshani watched as her nipples hardened and she looked up Into Jan...ni’s face. She could see a longing in her eyes that matched her own. She loved this game and yet, at the same time she wanted it to be over so that they could make sweet love. Still holding the scarf clasped in her hands, Janani tugged it so that Eshani’s body tilted forward and their faces almost met. Eshani closed her eyes, expecting a soft. " Geez dude, I don't know about that." Okay, nobody's going to force you to do something you don't want to, but you probably won't be getting any pussy at my house either.When I got home that night my dad's KW was gone and when I walked in the house I found mom in the kitchen making dinner. She had on high heels, nylons and an apron. "I know what turns you on baby, so I dressed just for you. Want a quickie before dinner?" We never did have dinner that night and I was plumb wore out when I fell. Feeling her ass quivering slightly around him and her hard cock under his stomach, he already knew the answer. She gave a slow nod and wrapped her legs around him, raising her hips to meet his.He slowly began to thrust his cock. The feel of him inside her was exquisite. Each time his cock withdrew, the head of his cock would brush against her hardened prostate, causing her to whimper and moan in time with his thrusting. She clawed at his back and linked her ankles around him, lifting her hips. But then again, Inga had been dominating Larry, spanking him bare assed with a riding crop. It had been easy to turn her dominance into submissiveness. I used her riding crop to whip her big, hard muscled bottom before fucking her good while she lie over the back of an arm chair. When I was done Larry drove his large ten inch cock into Inga's wetness fucking her for the first of many times. Now it was Larry who punished Inga with his belt or the riding crop, turning her into a submissive who.