She was used to people adoring her breasts but it was thrilling to have someone in effect ignore her breasts in favour of her...well...her'self' she s...upposed.Their eyes drew them together and their lips touched again....he ran his tongue from the very corner of her mouth gently to her chin and down her neck.He gave her neck the tiniest nip and she thrilled from top to toe.He kissed down and along the swell of her breasts and gently kissed one nipple and then the other.She was feeling everything. God only knows if she could be just as good with a whip.When I told her this, she said, “I may be almost as good and scary with a whip or a belt as my Master is, but I have a feeling that “The Demon” could have even me screaming and crying if he really wanted to and that’s saying something. I am just happy to know that I pleased you, Master.”“That you did, my little pain slut. However, I would like to know if you agreed with the punishment? It would not have changed anything even if you didn’t. Bass utna hi kaafi tha. My dick was aroused and because of wet clothes it was clearly visible. I guess both of them noticed that and went back and continue making teaN: Teri koi GF nahi hai kya?Me: NoP: kyun?Me: maybe because they don’t like my chest hairs (I was trying to seduce obviously)N and P: kya baat kar raha hai? Gal’s and womens love them.Me: aap meri kheech rahe hoP: Nahi re baaba we swear we are not lyingI went close to the stove were they were making tea and stood behind them when. ..just like me. You're happy about it.Aren't you? This is what you wanted? No regrets?"I crushed out my cigarette and immediately lit another one as Imentally built an arsenal of words that would answer my mother'squestion while answering my own questions at the same time."I am happy, Mom. But even though I'm happy, its like sometimes I don'tknow whether to laugh or to cry. The thing is that in my heart, asweird as this whole thing has been, I know I'd do it over again if Ihad it to do over.