Time for some new rules, either you can watch us have sex and not touch yourself, or you can touch yourself and not watch us, only listen, your choice...,” Rita said while stroking my cock.“What?! Come on what kind of rule is that!” Aunt Lisa whined.“One you better follow if you don’t wanna get punished!”“You don’t have anything against us,” mom challenged.“Actually, we know what both of you hate most, and it just happens to be the same thing, You can thank dad for accidentally spilling the. If that was the case, then they must have heard me screaming the day their mother put the weights on me for the first time. They must have known that their mother was torturing me, even if they did not know how she had gone about it. Now, they looked uncomfortable at being called in as witnessesMrs. Reynolds and the boys took seats and I started my routine over with the same moves that I had shown Mrs. Reynolds before. This time I tried to add more flairs and poses between moves, both to give. He laughs, removes his gloves and then his t-shirt. 'More equal now then?' 'Not bad either' she says, sounding appreciative of his gym time. 'Round three then' and she motions him in with her gloves. Closing in, the punches have become lighter and more playful. They clinch, heads on each other's shoulder, exchanging light jabs to the sides. He can hear her breathing is harder, her hair tickles the side of his neck. She is hot and beads of sweat are rolling down her body. He tries to step. ., This is an improved sequel of slave market……..it has an happy ending so dont pass any type of ratings or comments before atleast reading its ending it is a real story inspired from a historical event which lead to a revolution which abolished use of a torturus device named breast ripper………, i used pesonification as aliena in this…………,please read slave market before… Medieval revolution….thanks so lets begin i hope youll enjoy it more than 1st..,ok finally starting..,.