Understand?? ?Yes mom.? He said his face split with a grin from ear to ear. ?Good, now off with you... I did come in here to actually ta...e a shower you know.? Scott opened the sliding glass door and stepped out of the shower, grabbing a towel and his clothes off the floor he slipped out of the bathroom and into the darkness, crossing the hallway to his room. Carla, turned the water to its hottest setting, which wasn't very hot after all the time it had been running and took. It’s rainy season in 2011.My boyfriend: Hey bags.Shal I drop youMe: no it’s ok.I will go by bus.He: come on Bagi..I will drop you.Promise I won’t hit brakes ;-) ( he winked looking at my breasts and I smiled)Then he offered me lift to my home.It’s the 1st time I had different sensation in my breasts.Each and every brake he hits.I crushed my melons tho his manly back.Omg…Brake..Hit brake hit…Felt like I am hitting a wall.Me: hey its ur promise not to hit brakes…Did u forget?( inside I am. " She looked over her shoulder, surprised by my demands but clearly turned on and said "You certainly know what you want." She was standing there at the edge of my bed in a white shirt, unbuttoned to show her black bra, black lacy panties and black heels and her long red hair wild and messy. I moved to her and stood at her back, pulling her into me and kissing her neck again while my hand crept down to her panties and slipped inside. I played with her pussy hair for a while, teasing her by. She led me over to a steamer trunk and gestured for me to pick up the handle on one end of it as she grabbed the other. “Master’s rules,” she said. “You keep calling him ‘Master’, but what is he—your husband? Your boyfriend?” She looked at me very patiently. “In some ways he is my boyfriend, I guess you would say, but in ALL ways, he is my master. He is my lord and king. He is my owner. He trained me to be the slave he wants and since I was born to serve him, it has worked out very well,” she.