Do you understand slave?” My heart jumped into my throat as I slowly nodded and responded, “I understand my Master”. “Very well then, you may ...look into my eyes and worship my cock, but do not use your hands. Use only your mouth to pleasure me, or I will punish you and tie your hands behind your back until you have done what must be done.” I could smell his penis before I looked up and saw it standing erect before my face. I began breathing heavily at the thought of my strong Master ordering me. Oh my god! What was going on? Was I going to see full-blooded love-making session right in front of my eyes only a few inches away? I couldn’t believe my luck. The girl was wearing a white panty. The guy continued to suck her nipple while exploring her pussy. He had put his fingers up her panty and was, maybe, working on her clitoris.I was not able to see her pussy though her panty was visible and underneath her panty his fingers were moving rapidly. I was dying to see her pussy. They both were. By the time I heard about it, Corwin said that his mind had been warped because of the war. I was devastated, of course, knowing my husband had done those things. But he said he was over it and had left it behind him.As you can see Penny I am a tiny person. Corwin was a large man. During our marriage as our sex continued, he began calling me ‘baby,’ ‘kid’ and ‘little girl.’ At first, I just thought it was a harmless kink. Eventually, I began to realize that he was fantasizing that I was a. She leaned back slightly, her hands flat against the rock as she rested her weight on her arms. Her hair spilled down her back all the way to her waist; it was a deep brown, cast through with shades of mahogany that glinted in the sunlight. Her face was turned up towards the sky, her eyes closed. She looked both serene and fierce, just like the water that flowed beneath her. The tanned legs that stuck out of a pair of cut-off shorts were never-ending; they stretched down over the rock like.