Her voice held only a slight hint of commanding tone. That was all it took.Again, I gave in. Unlike earlier however, I wasn't getting mad about the si...uation. Actually, I was thinking along a different line. If she got me to relax, maybe whatever was blocking me from asking about my adoption would slip and I could actually talk to her about it. So, I took off the sweater and laid face down on the couch. To be honest, a very small part of me expected her to come after me with a switch, but I. We can hear the wind gently blowing through the trees and the sound of the river rushing downstream. It seems as if we are the only ones out here – – no one is watching and no one is listening Its only us and us alone. We have this beautiful place all to ourselves. You take off and head down towards the stream . . . I follow behind you. You stop when you come to a large smooth boulder. When I catch up to you, I stand in front of you facing you. You slide both your hands up my legs and gently. From now on they would be trained to be his human toilets.Chapter 3- Analoooh dont stop Paul , master that feels so good up my ass screamed Sonia. Monique licked Paul's ass , as he made her new bffs ass gape. Monique was giving her first rimjob . She would never dream of doing this to Jose( her cuckold , wimpy husband). It had been 1 week since Paul had put her under mind control. She was 47 and til Paul she had never fucked anybody but Jose. Now she was turning into a slut . Monique has such. I was part indignant at having been taken advantage of in those circumstances, and part glowing inside at having tasted forbidden fruit in the flesh for the first time. Countless times in the past I had fantasised about being used, being held down and just fucked liked a bitch, and believe it or not this was the only time in my life that anything like it had ever happened to me in the flesh. I could get angry about it but then remembered how my body had betrayed my true feelings by responding.