Appearing to Blame himself for his wife’s drinking, he unabashedly shed crocodile tears in the Oprah Winfrey show, while professing to high heavens ...how he still loved his wife and would forever do so until his dying days. Oprah’s eyes were caught welling with tears as she pensively watched John give the performance of his life. There were talks even that HBO would be coming up with its own movie version of the tragedy and would be offering top dollar for the rights.Both John and Luisa were. Master," she said, her voice quavering, "I said I was resolved to obey." And do you remember what passed between us?" Yes, Master." And you spoke to the servant?" Yes, Master." Then why are you still clothed? Do you think you are not to be punished for your disobedience?"Resigning herself to more punishment, and sinfully hoping for his hands to soothe her again afterwards, she discarded her habit and underwear."It would be more convenient if you did not wear underthings when coming to my study,. She told me to undress, get comfy in bed and she would go to the other room and call him. It had all been pre-arranged! So I did. Stuffed a couple of pillows under my head and closed my eyes stroking my cock trying to relax. A few minutes later the door to my room opened and M. walked in wearing nothing but boxers. He smiled, took them off and straddled me, pulling the duvet over us. The room was dark and cool so eye contact was kept to a minimum and his warmth combined with the duvet soon had. The deep, dark crease of the girl's ass widened, revealing the brown, taut ring of her anus.Once again, his head moved in, homing on the dusky little target. Her supple young body jerked rigid with surprised pleasure as his lips softly brushed over her asshole. She moaned and quaked with growing arousal, urging him to further probings. Again, he kissed the tight nodes of her ass, feeling her quiver and the pillows of ass become taut under his fingers. Her plump little butt pushed into his face,.