He lightly squeezed my breast and played with my nipple. I moved a bit to the side and grabbed his hard cock with my palm.He continued kissing me. Aft...er enjoying my lips for few minutes, he slowly parted his lips from mine. He slowly moved to the bottom of the bed and placed his hands on either side of my legs as he began to kiss up the calves and then my inner thighs all the time getting closer to my sweet pussy.His hands moved up the outsides of my thighs rubbing my soft skin lightly, making. “You didn’t answer me Slut Bunny!” her Mater’s voice was fierce “I asked you a question!” his hand landed on the same spot again, the third strike by far the most painful yet, the tender skin now throbbing, Ginger could feel tears welling up in her eyes.“Ye… yes Master” Ginger half sobbed as she felt the shame fill her. She couldn’t believe she had been so stupid. “Oh, Slut Bunny, you are going to have to do better then that!” he hissed and Ginger lowered her head as she began to sob harder, it. I tried....." I know you did, Mrs. C., but I have to make sure you're telling me the truth. I need to know that you're serious about being a good role model for your daughter. You could have just given me an old pair of underwear you had lying around in the bathroom."Mrs. Clark just hung her head in defeat. She didn't know if she could resist the urges in her body, even if she wanted to."Mrs. C., you WILL undo the buttons on your blouse and pull the material apart, so that I can confirm this. "Cleveland Indians," nodding at her T-shirt, "You a fan?" I'm from Cleveland, but not really a fan, unless they're playing theYankees or going to the World Series. I'm more of a Browns fan, footballis much more exciting."He nodded in agreement, still sipping his hot java."So back to your problem and what's it got to do with me." Well," he braced himself knowing he had to be careful here so as not todisrespect her lifestyle and consequently alienate her. "It's beenrumored that this guy has a.