.you like that?” I rotate my hips, screwing my cockhead around just a couple inches inside her opening.“Wait” she throatily says, “let me lowe... these” and she reaches down and begins pushing at the panty hose, finally getting them below her knees. She still can't get them off…I'm not waiting, but start pumping, getting deeper into her pussy with each thrust. My hands are powerful and they lift her hips up until her feet leave the ground and she is leaning on her hands on the bumper and riding. She turned to me and smiled; ?now your cock really is mine!? I asked, ?Milady, where do you keep the key and she replied ?Wouldn’t you like to know?. FebruaryOur first month was a ‘getting to know you’ period where my mistress was becoming to her new power. In the past month she became accustomed to having me sleep in another room, to have her pussy licked every morning, to use me as her personal urinal, to consider my cock her secure locked up toy and to have me as her personal servant and. "You're quiet tonight Gary." my sister smiled."Hmm," I replied dragging my mind back to the present, "oh, sorry, I was miles away then." I said you're quiet tonight." Lucy repeated herself.Her smile looked a little strained to me and I wondered if she was at last seeing Gordon for what he really was, but I kept my thoughts to myself as I replied."I've just got a few things on my mind." I said glancing at Claire.Lucy's eyes flickered in the direction I was looking then came back to me, she. When he was around everything had to be rough and hard and painful. We'dplay catch and he'd throw the ball harder and harder until it hurt myhand so much I cried. But if I dropped it I got yelled at and if Idropped it again I was whipped for disobeying him by not payingattention. When he got me into organized sports, it was worse.Somehow, between deployments, he always managed to be one of thecoaches, so he was always there, so he saw everything. Once he had usdoing this head-on blocking drill.