Mj stood back up and grabbing the handcuffs pulled Daz awkwardly back to his feet from behind, she spun him around and looked straight into his eyes "...onight you are my slave and to show how sorry you are for always being late and showing a total lack of respect for me you will do exactly as I command otherwise I will take some photos of you in this pathetic position and email them to all your work mates, is that clear ?" Daz thought about how he could charge her and knock her over but without. We fucked for twenty or thirty minutes, and She seemed to really enjoy it. After she climaxed a couple of times I shot my load into her. We stayed coupled as we kissed and caressed each other until my now soft cock slipped out of her and I went to shower. Later I came back to join her in bed and we made love again, this time at a more sedate, but no less passionate pace, finally falling asleep with her auburn curls resting on my shoulder.Early in our marriage I had a problem with premature. Wow, she was now flirting with me even more obvious. I could not believe that this was happening and I started to feel a little shy. It felt amazing and my hard dick was pressing against the tanning bed. "Well, I would definitely be your best customer if you were a masseuse," I replied. Her hands were now slowly massaging my lower back. "Haha, you're sweet. Turn around again, I forgot to do your face," she said to me. I could feel her lift herself a bit up, so that I could turn around. Because. She didn’t wear any deodorant under her arms I guessed. That was actually the first time I smelt a woman’s armpit.We both had omelets for breakfast and we decided to go to the movies. I got ready in 30 mins and was watching tv in the hall. Next my didi went to bath, after about 15 mins I heard a great thudding sound from the bathroom. I ran to check in on my sister, asked her if she needs any help? I didn’t hear a word from her, so I kicked the door open. She was lying on the floor unconscious.