Lisa will need a harder hand.”Mary’s eyes were bright, floodlights of desire, as a devilish grin broke across her face.“Let me do it.”“I tho...ught you were submissive.”“I am both. I want to be submissive to you but I would love to dominate Lisa. I can train her just like you want her, Davy.”“Okay. She is yours. Tell me, how did you like Mistress Diana?”“Migod, I would love to make that bitch goddess my sub. Think of it. As dominant as she is ... to break her. Oh, Davy ... Bert would never let me. "So what you gonna do then " I innocently inquired . Her face stillshowed some anger and was a few inches from mine . For a while she said nothing .It made me feel as little vulnerable , her just looking at me like that , butit also made me feel excited to , and she must have noticed that my breathingwas becoming quicker & harder . If she had looked away from my face she shewould also have noticed the stiffness of my nipples beneath my pink cottonpjama top & for some strange reason , I was. THE TWILIGHT ZONE.The Icy Pennsylvania wind blew snow across the sidewalk,creating little swirls that raced before Eric's legs as hetrudged through the white blanket of snow. In his younghands were several thick books that contained all theinformation he would need to reenact the horrific 'Battleof Gettysburg' in the basement of the community center.Once a week, the society would meet at the communitybuilding in room 314 and play out a different battle, usingresearch and the vast knowledge the. She was slick with pee and I licked and probed, tasting her saltiness and trying to work my tongue into the tight sphincter. She was grinding against me now and I could tell that he was playing with herself, masturbating with her piss covered fingers. I thought she would finish herself in that fashion but, as abruptly as she had lowered herself upon me, she suddenly leaped off and flipped around again. ‘I need your cock in my cunt, right now,’ she said fiercely. She straddled me, just over my.