"Ah, yes I remember," I told the sissy, laughing at the memory. "And Iremember how Mark made you kneel in front of his couch while he told youthat fr...om that day forward you were to consider me your superior and madeyou say out loud that you understood you were to obey me." Yes Ma'am, I remember," she said as she adjusted her body, likely becauseshe was just beginning to feel the warm water filling her. "Youmanipulated my feelings for you both and even though I knew what you weredoing, I was. Varun: fuck ahhh… Maza agaya..Shaziya: *rote hue* I hate u…N muje hug karke jorse rone lagi…I saw varun lund saaf kiya n cum haath mai le liya n gusse mai bhi thaShaziya: kutta…. N she continued cryingVarun aya n hair khichke face unki taraf kiya… Ammi dar ke muje aur jorse hug ki… Usne jhatke mai baal khicha n ammi ke face pe cum cream ki tarah chipod diya….Varun: ye tera facial… Hahaha… Aur zuban sambhal ke… Ek thapppad aur du kyaMaine maa ko hug karte hue…Me: nai malik plz… She’s tired kuch. As the boy thrusts up when she pounds down on him, their bodies glistened in the dim light in the room. After five minutes, the boy begins feeling the woman pound down onto him even more. He clenches his teeth, holding in the loud moans that would emit from his throat. Then her walls close around his member, and he cums at long last, feeling as if he were squeezing his release from him. He positions himself behind her, lifting her knees in the air. He thrusts deeply into her, biting hard into. I had seen so many movies on TV about how the ladies made daddies feel good, and daddy was alone with no one to make him feel good. He deserved to feel that.I turned away from him and lied there for a moment when I heard him mumble my name. It was silent, then again my name and I saw his hand move down to his waist, no lower. What was he doing? I lifted the covers to find out; his hand was on his boxers rubbing them. He had a grin on his face and small moans ran over his lips. I inched closer.