"I went cold. "No. She can't be here."Cindy grabbed my hand and brought it up to her lips, kissing my knuckles. "She spoke to me. And she wants to apo...ogize for what's she did to you." It's a trick," I gasped. "She wants to put me in the room again!" Shh, my love. We're in the mansion. The heart of the Theocracy's power. What could your mother possibly do to you here? You're one of the Holy Sluts. Only the Living Gods wield more power than you." I am a Holy Slut," I whispered. I took a deep. .slappppp..u cant learn the easiest things, and her majesty spit on his face.....cant u even talk english....slapppp, do we need to start all from zero....slappp...kiss...slapppp...lick...slapppppp...suck....slappppp...u r making? me angry....doggy feel the pain but dont care, he only regret making her angry and forgetting basic things....and wish and promise to outdo himself to get her in her beautiful mood again :) Day 3 mo limitsrelation is well established, power, superiority from one side. I wiped my cock across her lower lips to wet it. She guided me to her opening and I pushed just the head and first inch or so into her. She sighed, and I added more. She was soon full and I was amazed at how tight she was, but her arousal had made it easy to enter her. We then began the oldest dance of our species.We started with long slow strokes accompanied with passionate kisses and breast massaging. Leila's breasts are very sensitive, and I could feel her shudder as I sucked on one nipple. Nay, not just to disregard mypresence and their lack of concern but to slap my face so to speak byflaunting their actions in front of me. Feeding my jealousy.Emphasizing their ability to do as they pleased without recourse.But...I was a willing participant. Playing my part.After a bit I was told to come into the bedroom where I found themboth on the bed, half entangled but still clothed mostly. Jason slidoff the bed and stood beside it. As if rehearsed, my wife stood infront of her boyfriend.