"Mistress?" she said while staring down at her feet.She reminded me of a small child having been caught doing something wrong. For some reason this tu...rned me on and I found myself taking inventory of the goods that stood in front of me. She had full wavy dark brown hair that came slightly past her shoulders. She wasn't a very slender thing and had quite broad shoulders, but that didn't seem to change the effect she was having on me. The tops of her breasts protruded out the top of her uniform. "They're gorgeous." Her palms were sweaty as she ogled her aunt's tits. "Oooo, Aunt Martha." Wanting to suck on one of her aunt's silver- dollar nipples, she licked her lips nervously.Martha smiled hotly and unzipped her jeans. "I'm glad you're not a prude, Wendy," she cooed, pushing her jeans down over her full hips. "The three of us are gonna have a lot of fun while you're visiting." She wiggled her legs and her jeans dropped to her ankles.As Martha stepped out of her jeans, Amy ran her hands. My friend: I know it is difficult for you to pay so much money at the same time you can’t let go the property alsoMe: Yes. But we are running out of choicesMy friend: No. You have a choice. My boss has given me an optionMe: What is that?My friend: You have to give yourself to him. He likes you a lot.Me: I became angry and asked her to get out.My friend: It is not compulsory for you to do that, I’m only giving you an option.And we did not discuss this further and left there it. When my hubby. He moves closer, he removes the ball from my mouth. He can see the slight drool that has gathered from my moans and whines. “You’re such a dirty little girl, making a mess.” He growls lightly in a teasing tone, I look up towards him. I know I can’t see him but want to make that contact with him still. His fingers brush through my long dark hair before gripping the back of my head. I let out a whine the tension is tight on my hair line. “Open your mouth for me. I want you to be my good girl..