.. I will do it. Understand?" "I think I get it, Ging." I answered. "You want me to fuck you like hard and messy?" Yes!" she whispered. "Now!"That's a...l I needed to get going. I had her take off all her clothes. I told her I wanted to rub my dick on her face, as a warm up, so I positioned her at the end of the couch and did just that. I was enjoying it so much, even allowing myself to let my balls sc**** against her mouth. I always wanted to "face fuck" a nasty girl. What a pleasure it was. I am 34 years old, married but like most of us here, always looking for adding spices in my sexually boring life.I am a normal-built individual with 5’10” (1.78 m) height and above-average looks. Well, the lead heroine of my story is Ankya who is my maternal cousin living in Indore and the same age as mine.Ankya is an Indian sex-goddess with 5’8″ (1.73 m) height and a figure of 38-28-36. Although her figure is not of a typical classy stat, her dusky complexion with her witty naughtiness. Man could she get her fingers back up there now. The old man took some tissue and wiped my butt and pulled up my pants and sent me scampering home. When I got there I didn't think my step mother was home so I changed clother and went outside to play. But just as I got to the back door she came back in from hanging clothes out on the clothes line. "How was your day?" she asked "Oh, fine I guess." I said "Is your bottom still hurting?" she asked "Just a little sometimes". The finger that was rubbing her clit was removed. That hit really stung, but her now dripping pussy did not go unnoticed. How did he know she was lying? "I have been building our mental link. The mental conversations at work really helped. I can tell when you are lying. And I know that you are compelled to do as I say." Shit! How had she not felt him digging around in her mind! "Fine, for some reason I have to do what you say if you word it right, I still don't know how, I've never heard of.