She loved the fact that he had the right to use her anytime, anyplace, anyway that he may desire, and that it was her duty in life to please this man ...and that included his penis. Angel also knew that her Master’s penis was there for her pleasure as well, and today she was going to get herself some.Just was she helped Master with the last of his clothing she turned, bent at the waist, placed her hands on her ass and said, “Master, this is your ass for you to enjoy. Beat it if you wish, or whip. Holding her hips, he spent some time rubbing his crotch into her ass, enjoying that they still had on their clothes. His cock was growing harder now though and he wanted to see more of her flesh so he tugged on her skirt, lifting it up to her waist. She wasn’t wearing any panties and he could see her ass and pussy through her pantyhose. He stroked her through the nylon and could feel that she was already wet.“Oh what a naughty secretary I have!” he said playfully. She knew better than to. Only the right woman, a strong woman, aperfect mistress, could tame such a wildcat. And make him like it, beg towear her ring in his nose, to bear her baby, to bare his body only for her,to be captured, milked, fulfilled in an arching climax.The dancer flys around the room, whirling, swirling, long black tressesflying, obscuring the face with every turn. Long muscles ripple, shiver,curves shimmy and shown. Supple finger flash, clash, the ting of the zilsadding to the frantic beat. Skirts fly,. My age is 24. I am a graduate pass out from a well know city in south India. My father was working in An Central Govt Industry and we were living in colony allotted for only our sector people. We were in the ground floor and there was a house next to our house. There lived an aunty, uncle and 2 kids. She was from Varanasi and she never used to show her face as she will be covering her face whenever she comes out.My sex fantasy on my aunt started when I was in my B Tech final year. Her age would.