And finally, the sides of her pussy. I didn’t touch her pussy. Just kept running my hand from her feet to her inner thighs to her pussy sides and ba...k down.She had her eyes closed and was enjoying the caressing. She wasn’t probably loved ever before in her life, just used as a sex object to fuck and bear c***dren. I caressed her thighs with one hand while pressing her boobs with another. Kissing her neck, her ears, her eyes. She looked so beautiful.After a while, she became aroused as I could. Nach einen Zeit wo wir nur da lagen, und ich sp?rte wie Silke meinen Schwanz rhythmisch mit ihrer Scheidemuskeln massierte, sagte sie dann, ?Danke Herr das sie mich und Eleonora zu ihrer kleine Sklavinnen gemacht haben, ich habe in die letzten Wochen nur daran gedacht wie es gehen w?rde wenn ich Sie Eleonora vorstellen und daran wie sie reagieren w?rde wenn es richtig ernst w?rde, ich hoffe das sie mit Eleonora zufrieden bin und das Sie Eleonora auch einen gl?cklichen kleinen Sklavin machen. "Steve man I got to tell you something, I don't know how you will react but were friends, right?" Michael asked, "Sure man, you can tell me anything" Steve replied raising an eyebrow, "Well you see, the thing is, for along time now I have been having these dreams" Michael said looking into Steve's eye's, "What kind of dreams pal?" Steve asked starting to get a little wierded out.Michael laid out the whole story to his best friend who was now starting to look at him the way he always feared he. She'd been punished before, many times, and she'd learned that sometimes being Bad was worth the paddle, even the crop. This seemed to be one of those times.She rocked her hand on its heel, pressing at the top, probing at the bottom. Her finger couldn't go in deep enough. Her knees went wobbly, and she sank to the floor. Soon she was too weak even to kneel, and she fell forward, resting her head on her left arm while her right desperately tried to find the place that needed to be rubbed so.