I reached into my trousers grabbing my cock which has the hardest ive ever felt it i starting slowly stroking it feeling myself already about to explo...de then all of a sudden she turns round i moved and ran downstairs quickly did she see me?.Later that night i couldnt sleep thinking about what i had seen i went downstairs for a glass of water passing the dirty washing basket i looked inside to find a pair of her mothers dirty panties i crept downstairs into the living room sniffing them and. Not just cumming, but cumming and feeling like...and that's where he looked away and I saw it. That look. Oh boy. I did not expect him to be a virgin saint. I did however expect him to be safe and be there when I needed him. Like now. I believed in Domestic Discipline over a Leather Lifestyle. I was always the female Dominant, but the Mistress in the bedroom. My slut was always a slut but in the bedroom I got to scold him for being a dirty fucking slut. For fucking others or whatever other. I got into the same position as the other guy had, on my back, legs up. ass open. The lubed cock pushed against my ass and I prepared for the same rapid fire assault the other guy had endured. But the cock moved slowly up inside me, resting a few seconds along the way. Soon he was balls deep in me and started to stroke slowly. I was once again surprised that it was feeling pretty damn good! I was especially enjoying the outstrokes. He would push deep, pause, withdraw almost all the way then go. “OMG! You’re a virgin!? Well that can’t go on sister, right upstairs with me… we gotta talk about this!” said London pulling Maddie away from the candy counter. “London….” Maddie whined as Mr Mosby walked across the hall, Maddie in his sights. He stopped and seemed to stare at Maddie’s boobs and ass before he regained his attention and said, “Madeline, what is going on here?” “Sorry Mosby, she’s coming with me!” piped up London, pulling Maddie into the elevator. “But!” started Mosby as the.