The sun was bright and showed fat columns of dust swimming in slants. Someone was mowing their lawn a house or two away. Beth was sobbing under me, pu...shing into each thrust, smacking her smooth, round ass cheeks into my stomach.I felt her shake and shudder under me, lowering her head and clenching her teeth. I kept fucking her. She wasn't crying anymore. She was kissing my arm. Small, gentle touches of her soft lips. I barreled into her, feeling my balls tighten up, my cock getting harder and. The professor was an exceptional Dominatrix that was revered in the upper echelon of the BDSM world known as - Lady X.Lady X mentored Amanda and Nancy in the art of BDSM and Femdom. She would end each lesson with a mantra that Amanda and Nancy adopted as their own - on the path to secure a life of luxury and privilege for themselves.~Amanda got home from a charity fundraiser and immediately called her best friend, Nancy.“The rude, little prick prepositioned me again,” Amanda chuckled as she. “I like that skirt you bought,” I said, placing the steaming mug in front of her. “Hmm, I am not so sure now,” she replied, “It looked nice on the hanger but...” and she reached down and pulled the red polyester skirt from the paper carrier bag beside her. “Oh, it will look great on you,” I assured her, “Put it on, you'll see.” She stood up. “Okay,” she said and began to unfasten the skirt she was wearing and stepped out of it. I caught my breath. She was wearing black stockings with a. She move her lips down his shaft of his big cock and tried to hold herself down there for a while. But she gagged and I could see on Matt's face that he enjoyed the feeling and sound if that. Kevin mentioned that the three minutes were up. Jen look at him and Matt said that now really sucks as he was really enjoying that. Jen took his cock into her mouth once more and sucked his cock quickly up and down a number of times before stopping and standing up. Matt said that she brought him so near to.