Kiku let out a small gasp as I snapped a small brass lock on the collar, sealing it in place. ?Go make me dinner cunt, I want Okayo Donburi, ...and it better be good.? Kiku kept her head bowed, I wondered what she was thinking, if everything was going as she anticipated, or, if she was shocked and regretting the decision to follow her fantasies. I suppose it didn’t matter, she was my slave now, my property, do with as I pleased. I moved to a chair near the kitchen so I could. This was the first time Paul, or any man, had seen my totally nude body with my small waist and flat tummy and long legs. I had neatly trimmed my pubic hair just for tonight. Paul stood up and took me in his arms and kissed me deeply while probing my tongue with his. He broke the kiss and backed away slightly. Now undress me, Love. He already had his jacket and tie off and he kicked his shoes off into the corner. I reached for his shirt and unbuttoned it and pulled it out of his pants and. She wouldn’t kiss him, just humping him back as he slammed into her slippery snatch, then getting up to shower before coming back to bed and going to sleep. Those were the only times that she offered him her body.At the end of that month it had happened six times. He’d kept count. When she told him she wanted a “date night”, something they had done earlier in their marriage when they wanted a time of special affection he was puzzled as hell.She fixed a nice dinner and served lots of wine. Her. We went into the waterfall and was enjoying the chillness, my aunt also joined with us and took bath. Since she was wearing a black sari due to wet all her pars of the body was exposed outside. Her deep naval, big breast, huge bottex (kundi), was exposed more than half she haven’t hesitated to bath but she continued, because she was around her family. But on seeing her like that hot and wet my cock grew 2 inch more and was hitting my shorts. The water was flowing from her head to face then to.