But perhaps there wasn't any external 'Master' influence. Maybe Kim's own father had simply been such a controlling influence that being given command...s was all she had ever known.This was all just speculation on my part, of course. The only data set I had to analyze was the formal setting of a father meeting his daughter's very first boyfriend. Of COURSE he wouldn't be all warm and fuzzy. But I'd come here with the express intention of trying to understand Kim's past. Getting her to explain. I tried not to look but I did notice that Pollys eyes didnt leave his groin area. He recovered quickly and re wrapped the towel around him, and then apologized for the awkward moment. It was no drama to us, even if my wife did end up getting a good look at his cock. We all had a chuckle, then poured ourselves another wine and relaxed again. Chris sat back down beside Polly and asked if she would rub some 30+ coconut oil onto his back so he didnt burn. She agreed and sat up and poured some. Or boli “ashu aaj faad de meri fuddi, fuddi ka fudda bna de” or maine uski tannge apne kandhe pe uthai or jor jor se chodna shuru kar diya wo pura wo chilaa rahi thi aaaaaaaaaaa ashu faaad or ghusaaaaaaa uski taange akdne lagi or uske nakhoon meri pith pe gadne lage . main samajh gya uska hone wala hai shayad pehle b hua ho but is baar to mujhe aisa laga raha tha jaise itna paani niklega k mera lund poora bhig jayega. Uski aankhein band ho gayi or wo niche se dhakke marne lagi. Tabhi meri nazar. I questioned whether or not to tell Kenny, but I thought about it some more and wanted to surprise him. It would be another month before I could accept Brad's load into my pussy. So I would just have to play it off until then.It was a week before I rendezvoused with Brad again. Again he fucked me just the way I needed it, but I did not allow him to cum inside me. He drilled his thick member in and out of my pussy until finally stroking his load onto my little breasts. Leaving Brad's place, I.