She laid it down on the cutting board. But then she did something that totally freaked me out. I sat and now watched as she pulled off her sweat short... which she'd been wearing. She had absolutely nothing on underneath them, scooting them well off down around her knees!"Kris!" I admonished her in wild-eyed surprise, still trying to keep my concern in a whisper, but all she did was smile wickedly looking back at me, and then picked up the summer sausage, slipping it beneath the table, and then. “Now, say it. Say that you will obey me.” I ordered her and gave another pinch on her nipples.“Ahh.. yes, I’ll obey you.” She said.“Good girl. Good girls are rewarded.” I squeezed her boobs. “Now, get naked and kneel down.”It sent shivers down her spine. She got undressed and her pussy was already dripping wet. She knelt down before me and my raging cock was inches away from her lips.“Tell me whose boobs are these?” I pointed to her chest.“They are all yours, dear”, she replied.“Call me ‘Sir’.”. Fletcher climbed the stairs at a slower rate than Lauren, as her light silk robe floated in the wake of her steps. He caught one glimpse of the back of her thighs and wondered how such a tiny thing could have such long slender legs. Feeling another bump against the front fly of his jeans, he mentally cautioned, "Down boy."Back in her bedroom, Lauren muttered to herself about her irresponsibility for not being up and dressed to take care of something her father asked her to do. The movie wasn't. Spreading her legs and sitting between them, I can see her pussy lips are swollen and glistening already. With more oil on my hands, I slide one hand down each leg, slowly massaging every muscle from her hips to her knees, then back up her inner thighs, running my thumbs up each side of her pussy, gently spreading her lips. Jan, I say, how do you feel now? Much better, she says, get up here and kiss me.Leaning forward, our mouths meet and her tongue is in my mouth right away, while she reaches.