She came in and saw the T.V. as planned it was working on her she saw me sleeping and saw my erected rock hard cock she came near me and whispered, he...r-“i know you are not sleeping and i know that you want me to have sex with you and i also want to have sex with you Aman!”Hearing this I just got up wrapped my arms around her waist and kissed her juicy lips and she replied by kissing me more passionately we kissed and touched each other for about 10 minutes and then I pressed her against the. At the most there was two bedrooms upstairs. A small patch of grass and a paved driveway made up the garden, and a small stereotypical picket fence running the perimeter topped off the suburban cliché. Dave got out of the car and walked up the paved drive just like had done so many times before on every Monday evening for as long as he could remember. At the door he paused momentarily, before pressing a finger on the buzzer. He could hear the muffled sound of an electronic bell sounding from. I licked one and took it into my mouth and sucked on it. He savoured the feel, moaned and pulled himself away as he pulled his ball sack out of my mouth with a plop while I continued to suck it.He ground my face into his other ball and we repeated the process. I didn't use my hands, I just got the feeling he would prefer total dominance, even if all my hands would do would be to caress his thighs and ass cheeks lovingly."You lick my balls again Bitch." It wasn't really a question, more a. No matter what i look like to others, i am beautiful in His eyes, and because of that i hold my head high for who can tell me that my Master is wrong in seeing the beauty in me? If He says i am His princess, then i am that…regal and graceful. And if i see laughter at me in the eyes of others, i do not recognize it, for who are they to call my Master wrong? If He says i am His toy, His slut, His tramp, then i am that…as wanton and dirty as He wants me to be, and if others do not see.