As many times as she had been up and down those stairs, she hadn't noticed just how many there were. Now she would know for future reference.Finally S...tephanie felt the carpet at the foot of the stairs.Taking a deep breath and using the railing, Stephanie leveraged herself up until she was standing. Taking shuffling steps, the blonde made her way down the short hallway to the front door.Stephanie had almost ran into it, but the runner in front of the door keyed her into stopping. Turning around,. I live with my girlfriend and she doesn't know about my fetishes and my need to submit. I also have a secret male Master that I go to and do whatever he tells me.One day he tells me he wants to fuck my girlfriend in front of me. I protest and try to change his mind. Tell him that my girlfriend doesn't know about this and she won't agree. But he soon silence me with some ass and face slapping and tells me that it's what he wants and I have to do it because I belong to him.He comes to my house. “Yes. Oh please, yes,” her voice was soft, breathy with a heady mix need and fear at what they were doing. She would SO be fired—in disgrace—if they were caught. Somehow, that only made it more exciting. Shawn’s hand moved higher up her leg, brushing lightly against the small patch of curls just above her clit. She kept the rest of her pussy shaven, just as Shawn liked it. Melissa moaned in pleasure. “Are you my dirty little girl?” he asked, feeling her curls get wet. He still hadn’t touched. I stopped kissing her and looked at her. She was smiling widely and was breathing heavily. I told her that she was very beautiful. She tried to adjust her salwaar kameez and said that she also liked me. I told her to kiss me again”. this time she kissed me wildly. She took her tongue all over my mouth. I loved it. After some time, I asked her about when my wife’s friend would be returning. She confirmed that they would take another 3 hours. I asked her about her husband. She rolled up her eyes.