She helped herself to a bottle of wine, and sat on the couch, yacking away about how much of a jerk Jerry the boyfriend was, blah blah blah. I was dri...king myself, and on about my 12th beer, feeling pretty good. She was laid out on my chez lounger, and it was not until I got up to get a new beer that I realized she was already in to her second bottle of wine and hit some shots of my good tequila. I sat back down, looking over at this tanned shapely woman, on my couch, animated, slurring and. ComSubject: Re: This weekendDear Master,I am so excited about this weekend and I’m sure it will be well worth the wait. I have made sure my schedule is completely clear, you own me this weekend, as you always do. I have only one question Master. Are you going to hurt me?Your SlaveFrom: [email protected]: [email protected]: Re: Re: This weekendDear Slave,Yes.Your Master Nathanial made the turn onto Eve’s street, the street lights were just starting to come on as. She asked me whether her panties smelled good or not ? On hearing this I was shocked and embarrassed and couldn’t speak a single word .she then asked me to smell and taste her pussy and say whether I liked it or not. As an employers direction and my dick wanting it I reached to her and started showering kisses on her thighs and massaging her pussy. She started moaning aahhh…lick my pussy and eat my pussy. About her pussy , it was fully shaven and her pussy was pinkish in colour. My tougue. " "No," Mom replied, squirming a little. Her tit vanished beneath the shifting fabric of the quilt, and I found myself somewhat disappointed at that. "I'm all right, honey. Go back to whatever you were doing." But what were you doing, Mom?" I asked, trying to sound completely innocent, as I sat down on the edge of her bed. She was very tense, and from what I had seen in the split second before she yanked the covers upward, I suppose she had every right to be tense. I'd be a little uptight, too,.