Life is good.I let the fire die away; I am snuggling in my bag, nightie bunching uparound me, deliciously. Sleep is taking me away to slumber land wh...ereI will plan for tomorrow. Berries, scrambled eggs, trout and twistbread is on the morning's menu.I wake to the sun shining into my eyes; I rush off to do my washing upand toileting. Then I will stake the trout I saw yesterday. Wish meluck.I pull on clean panties, pantyhose and girdle; hook my bra, slippingthe forms into the cups; slip on a. I was the Master, and she was the sub. Right? Well, actually, it had never been truly that relationship. I could never be sure that she was following my orders. I could never be sure I was giving them properly, or that she was not simply using me in her own way to achieve her own secret goals. In any case, the roles began to change. Slowly, but surely, I was assuming a more and more submissive role. For awhile I could take that, but not too long. I was not a submissive type. I never had been.. Hmmmmm kaun se colour ki chadhi aur bra pehni hai wo utar do na plsss jaann hmmmmm….Maine gaur kiya bhabhi ke meri mob ki baaton per hi the aur unka chehra laal ho raha tha maine socha inko thoda aur hot karta hu to maine fir baat chalu kerdi…Hello jaan bahut din ho gaye tumne mera lund nahi choosa hai chooso na dekho tumse baat karte karte khada ho gaya itna kehker maine lower ke uper se hi apne lund ko masla ye dekhne ke liye ki bhabhi kya karti hai maine gaur kiya mere lund ko hi dekh rahi. I unwrap it as Jacob watches me like a hawk. Panting as I roll it down his member. Shorts for easy access, made more easy with me wearing no underwear. I don’t have the patience to pull them off. I brace my arms on the top of the seats as I lower myself down. Closing my eyes as his dick stretches me. Jacob grabs my hips as I’m taking too long. Tonight isn’t the night for slow and steady or care. Tonight is raw, rough and passionate. Leaning back and grabbing the headrests I let Jacob do the.