Mistress Samantha : Nice .. yeah ? .. now when I release my foot you fucken slave breath directly while you nose on my toes .. yeah .. And she did that. He inhaled heavy breathes while his nose on the down side of the mistress’s foot. Satan as he jizz : oh oh .. … Read more

His obviously hard cock was pushing at his jeans, willing itself out with us. Once again he kissed me hard, like he was reminding me it was okay. My body trembled gratefully to him, as he pulled off his own shirt and then went back to concentrating on kissing me from my feet and up … Read more

This story is far from over, this night perhaps was over, but there was still an entire day of action left for the next day. Will they do it again in the washroom or somewhere else? When will they do it? Find out soon in the next blog, the part III, about what happens next … Read more

“Let’s just drop it please?” said Betsy. I asked her if she enjoyed last night or not. “Of course I did,” she replied. I stood up, directly in front of her and unzipped my shorts. My cock sprung loose. “No Don, please don’t,” Betsy was pleaded with me. I took her hands in mine and … Read more