From the day I submitted myself to aunty, it became my one true motivation in life, to keep my master pleased. Gradually my social life declined, and ...the only place I ever truly wanted to be was tied up in front of aunty. She humiliated me, tortured me and used me in every way possible, and I was delighted by it. I started to love my sessions with aunty, doing whatever she wants me to do. I would stay at her place for hours, and it started to raise questions with my family but I did not really. I ate breakfast before heading straight to the shower to start my body fresh. I dried thoroughly, brushed my teeth, shaved, and did other grooming.I ate a small lunch at noon before going to the RV.I took out Breast Banging 3 and put it in the archives located in the garage. I rearranged the tit fuck videos and put TF 7 at the end. I changed the sheets in Personal Services and put yesterday's sheets in the washer. I lightly dusted and wiped down everything whether it needed it or not. It was. " I understand," Crystal moaned, as the Muslim teen nibbled and tugged on her sensitive nipples. "I do have an amazingly delicious pussy," Yes, you do," Nabisha agreed then ordered, "now get eating that wet cunt, Sally." Yes, ma'am, thank you, ma'am," Sally said enthusiastically to her best friend, hinting at her subservient sexual persona and getting even wetter in her panties because of receiving the order. She then leaned forward and began licking the pink pussy that was so perfectly. He told me to park by a field by his house. This got me excited and nervous. I knew what he had in mind. He said that he would be out by the trees and when he saw me he would flash his light. He liked doing it outside. I parked and got out of my car. He flashed his light and I walked towards him. He was leaning up against a tree at the edge of the field. When I got to where he was he said I need a commitment from you. I said what do you want. He said that you are my bitch now and I.