In fact this woman seamed more of a submissive hiding in the clothing of a dominatrix to Sapphire. Especially since this woman had been soft enough to...allow Stephanie to keep her name made Sapphire wonder which one was really holding the leash and which one was actually wearing it when they were alone.--This observation about this mistress was also noticed by Master Sanders. He had saw how this woman had kept timidly looking away from the suffering of the slaves. But he had also noticed how she. Come over here said Tony to my mom as she slowly approached and he began to kiss her neck as she let out another nervous laugh. nervous? asked Tony. yeah&hellip,.very. Icant believe were doing this she laughed as he threw his shirt onto the ground(revealing a much better body than my dad). Meanwhile my dad and Amy were deeply making out and my dad removed his shirt and boxers, revealing a raging 6 inch boner. Amy smiled at him as she began to kiss his belly button. But my attention was on. I plunged my face hungrily into her and began lapping her pussy with my tongue. I swirled my tongue around her clit, then flicked it up, down, side to side, made letters with my tongue on it, anything I could think of. Maggie came in no time, cascading my face with her juices. This seemed to only encourage me more. I’d like to think that I was consciously responding to her but I was in an otherworldly state of passion. I sucked her hard into my mouth, kneading her clit with my lips. Her whole. She sounded far too cultured and educated to be an average wardress. Oddlyenough, that meant when she swore with words that would have seemed normalfrom a coarse, rough female, when the words came from her refined voice, theanger and moments of apparent fury seemed very much more disconcerting andfrightening. So I can't exactly remember the point when something seemed to switch ondeep in my consciousness and the session began to move into a weird, unchartedbut increasingly thrilling and.