It's a wondrous sense of power bequeathed upon the nobility of this land, to order another to expose themselves for our gratification. Indeed I rememb...er house-girls being stripped by my husband, girls denied conjugal rights, to men, incarcerated in our homes, then fraudulently accused of some made up crime, to be exposed and abused, paddled or caned.In exposing their buttocks to my husbands eager hand, one can only imagine these girl felt having a man so close to their privates.The wetting of. Giggling slightly she parted my limp legs and began to lick my pussy in long, deliberate strokes, her tongue probing my hole, her fingers working on my clit. I was in heaven, entirely unaware of my surroundings, of anything save her sweet tongue inside of me. I arched and thrust my hips into her faces, my hands clasping desperately at her head and hair, pulling her closer, trying to have her swallow me whole. Her pace was slow and measured, set entirely by her. This wasn’t about me, this was. They were both about the sameheight she five seven and he five ten and the same weight about 145 to150 although she carried all her weight in her ass, which bugged the hellout of her, everyone always joked about her big hips, actually they werehuge. They even had remarkably almost the same personalities, which isweird as with the age difference they grew up essentially only children.Lisa and her husband Andrew had been away on vacation for the last twoweeks, enjoying sun and fun down in. Damon rolled over, dreading the day he had ahead of him, today he had three tests, which account for 50% of the final grade in their respective classes. He knew, like always that he was going to fail them but unless he wanted to listen to his father bitch he would have to get up.Damon stood up, stretched, and went over to his dresser, he opened it up and took out a pair of blue jeans and his favorite t-shirt.Damon walked into the bathroom to brush his teeth, he looked in the mirror, Damon was a.