Perhaps they thought that she was some fantastic Hollywood illusion. She picked one man up and held him in the palm of her hand. Then she closed her h...nd as tight as she could. Bright red blood gushed from her clenched fist; then she slammed his broken body to the ground and wiped her bloody palm on her thigh.The people panicked at that. Someone got in a car and started to drive away. She picked up the car and spun around like a stone thrower in the Olympics. She sent that car sailing through. She stood over me. I rubbed her legs. Waiting for that black thong to finally be on my face. She slowly lowered herself down until she was all on my face. The scent was incredible. The whole thing was incredible. Grabbing that ass whilst being smothered by her beautiful pussy in a black thong. She reached for my dick and started stroking it slowly. She started gently blowing on it, kissing it from bottom to top, top to bottom. I knew I was ready to cum at any second, she must of known this as. An inadvertent misunderstood comment and they would do something that could not be undone. I told him to pack up his equipment and be ready to take it with us.I went upstairs to find Kristen finishing up. I asked her to stay calm, but to tell me how she felt about everything that had changed."Master, When I saw your face and realized you were my Master, I was so relieved. I did not know how I was going to tell you that although I was still your wife, that I now belonged to someone else.. She had used her body as a tool to manipulate many members of the opposite gender and had never tasted failure on this count.She lay in bed, sweat trickling from her brow, trying to fight this sudden upsurge of libido. It soon turned out to be in vain, much to the delight of the diminutive part of her mind that wanted it to go on. Her pussy, a sight to behold, had a tiny landing strip that ended right before her protruding clit. Her fat outer lips parted way to give access to a thin pair of.