AMANDA: Well, I'm five-five and weigh one-forty. I'd like to lose ten pounds, but I haven't been exercising enough to make it happen. I'm 34C, 28, 36....I'm afraid if I lose weight I'll be 32B, 28, 36. I don't fucking care. Just let me get on with my life.aroslav: Whoa! Okay. And if it helps or not, I'd never have guessed you'd need lose ten pounds. You've always been my favorite niece and I think you're beautiful.AMANDA: And you're my favorite uncle. Oh. I guess you're my only uncle, aren't you.. I heard him groan and could feel his cock pulsating in my mouth from the energy of my enthusiastic sucking. My hands roamed over his balls and I could feel them tighten, signaling his climax was imminent. Suddenly he pulled my head back, retracting his cock from my mouth. He pulled me up by my hair forcing me to stand. “Í don’t want to cum before fucking you.’ Jay smiled at me before taking my head and leading me across the bedroom to the dressing table. He turned me to face the mirror as he. . Punish me, please ... I was wrong, I love you. I don't deserve you, but..." he cleared his throat as his voice had gone soft, " ... Please, Mistress Cheryl ... Punish my cock ... My balls ... Anything..."Cheryl was watching him, the corners of her pretty mouth turned down and she was touching her tummy, where their child slept blissfully ignorant of their little drama."Give me that," Cheryl stood up and took the leather strap from my hands. "Like this?" she asked, doubling it over as I'd done. ''You know damn well I was with my fiance', oh fuck ass'', I started tapping my feet because I was really getting hair. ''Shit, that nigga is a non - factor in my life, how in the hell is he going to let a female like you out the house with no leash''.''Maybe 'cause I'm not a dog'' .''You're to pretty for that''He really knew how to make me feel good.''Fuck you, just tell me where you stay''. ''The Wave Tower in the penthouse suit''.''Ok, Bye bitch'' I hung up the phone and rode up to 'The Wave.