"Aunt Michelle?" "The same only if there is some ice, put in a couple of cubes." "Honey?" he asked his wife. "Nothing! I'm not feeling well," she said...When the two other limos were loaded with their daughters, sons-in-law, and their children. The funeral director pulled out and led the procession out of the cemetery onto Western Avenue.After weeks of discussion, Michelle and Melissa decided to show the gems from the Great San Franscico to their immediate children. At first, they only wanted to. In a moment of desperation, I try to push you off me, but I am no match for your power. You own my sissy cunt and you know it.You get lower and now my legs are swing over your massive shoulders as you pump harder and deeper. The sounds of me struggling to take you engorged cock. The entire time you call me all sorts of humiliating names like: fat whore, faggot, daddy’s cunt, fucking slut. Angrily you bark “Who’s cunt is this?!” “Daddy’s cunt” moan back. Say it louder you bark at me as spittle. .We ate as friends with this sexiness hanging in the background then went back to the hotel.Another glass of wine and suddenly I was over his lap and jeans down. How hard was that he asked as his first spank was administered, 6 Master I replied. boy the sensation was complicated and weird and exciting and my panties were getting wetter my the moment! 'You dirty bitch! You are enjoying your punishment arent you cinders?' Master said as he slapped my arse again rubbing it gently after then. His hands squeezing her tits reminded her she was cumming on a huge black mans cock and that knowledge heightened the sensations she felt driving her to insanity. And then as she felt it couldn’t get any better his hands gripped her hips and he began thrusting up into her clasping pussy and her body exploded in a shaking, shuddering eruption of hard spasms that threatened to kill her if he didn’t stop soon.. It didn’t matter what he called her, said to her, she knew she’d take anything.