It is so strange.” I commented to her. “You already do it partially, Sonja. When you are at work, you give orders to your people, and if you notic...e, nobody ever felt the impulse of disobey you, they feel right following your instructions. That is because you have that aura of command that a Master or Mistress need. Some have to learn it; some supplement it using fear and punishments. You are one of the rare people who have it naturally. I am experienced enough to have felt it immediately when. As she finally released her vaginal muscles' grip on his arm, she removed it from her. There was a large "whooshing" noise as his arm withdrew from her cavity, and her cum flowed even heavier, in gigantic spurts from her vagina. Boris's arm looked as if he had just withdrawn from a tub of molasses.At this point, the young boy, of course, could not comprehend, or articulate what he had just experienced with his grandmother. But in his juvenile way, he was, and remained, completely aroused.Irene. Her supple naked body was finding its own rhythm on top of his, her muscles flexing lightly as he continued to stroke her breasts in time with her movements. Feeling she couldn't hold on much longer, and determined that he should erupt inside her, she moved her body up a little more toward his face, and with a little help from her hand, she pushed herself down on him, impaling herself, pulling him inside her, deep and hard, pressing against her cervix with the tip of his hot erection.Taking. Murphy. The clerk went to the back of the store and came back with an older man. The man had dark red hair and a graying beard. Pat introduced himself. The man looked at him for a moment. ‘By God! Uncle George’s son. I last saw you when you were just a babe. Welcome, come with me.’ He led Pat toward the rear of the store. A very pretty older woman met them and was introduced as Penny Murphy, James’ wife. She had bright red hair. She kissed his cheeks and hugged him. They asked about his father.