Already I could feel the weight of the chain pulling on me, sending waves of delicious sensations through me. Then he tugged on the chain, bringing a ...asp from me as I arched toward him to lessen the pull. “Is that going to be alright on her?” asked Dad anxiously. “Do not worry, George,” Uncle told him. “She enjoys it so long as you don’t pull too hard, and it lets her know who is in charge. Is that right, sex slave?” he asked of me. "Yes, Uncle,” I replied. “Your sex slave enjoys it.” “I. " I said. "Don't worry, she never takes attendace." Nancy said. Nancy and I walked upstairs to Ms. Daniels room, and when we arrived, we saw that no one was there. "Jesus Christ, this woman is always taking breaks." I said. "I can't believe there's no classes in here right now." Nancy said. I was really pissed off now, and was ready to go on a man hunt for this teacher.Nancy sat on the windowsill by the open window, hoping for Ms. Daniels to come back into the room. I sat in the desk directly. Thewalls of her vagina closed around his swollen mass, squeezing tautly.His breath was hard and fast, like the sound of a rutting a****l, ashe pumped in and out of her wet, pink cunt.The bestial manner of his assault only heightened the avid need shehad for him, this blackmailer, this bastard, this new lover, and herfather-in-law. Despite the heaviness of his weight, she worked herhips in the same rigorous tempo of his jack hammering strokes. Up anddown, she hunched, arching her back to meet. Now I think it’s time for me to please my baby sister”Nithin made me to sit on the couch, turned on the stereo and started to strip. A smile grew over my face and I laughed at low pitch. I leaned back and watched the show he put for me. Nithin’s shirt came off and he held it around his neck as he swiveled his hips to the music. He tossed the shirt to me and unfastened his pants. The hip swiveling got wilder as he pushed his pants down. His half-hard cock starting to tent in his tight boxers.He.