The dominant leg displayed her toned, pale thigh with just a hint of buttock, and covering both legs were high-end black silk stockings that ended jus... above her knees. On her feet were her prized red stilettos, ordered from Italy just for this occasion.After carefully placing a bookmark, she laid the Kama Sutra atop the end table to her left and placed both arms on the armrests of the chair, looking very much the madam that she was.“Good evening, sir. I’ve been anxiously expecting you. I hope. Then, Tryne said, "I have no bond of affection for you, Svetlana. As far as I'm concerned, you were household staff and not the only member of the staff sleeping with my father. If I do this, I do not ever want to hear from you again. Are we agreed?" Of course," said Svetlana. "After all, how can a mother not give in to such a sweet request from her favorite daughter?"-=-Svetlana spent the rest of the summer learning the ins and outs of living alone in America. It was a new experience for her.. "He's named after his ancestor."I was beginning to feel overwhelmed. My head was spinning, my penis throbbed, I was short of breath..."Breathe, Scott," Miss Krystal grabbed my shoulders and spun me to look at her. "Breathe. You're holding your breath." Oh," I gasped. "Yeah." What?" Harmony asked."He got excited and held his breath," Miss Krytstal explained. "HardTime has a few side effects. One is that the boys on HardTime need more oxygen. Another is that they have to masturbate frequently.. He entered, pulled out, then reentered a couple of times, each time stretching my tight hole just enough to accept his gorgeous cock.Then, wrapping his arms around my torso and pulling me up, his chest against my back, he whispered into my ear "Are you ready??" "Fuck yeah!!" was my response, before he pushed all 7 inches deep into my ass in one hard motion. I gasped and fell slightly forwards with the force, my hands pushing against the glass, looking outside, and knowing that anyone looking in.