The weeks and months of conditioning, subtle hints, gentle nudges, the gradual rationing of affirmation and condemnation, praise when I was a good gir..., admonishment when I was bad. Mistress had sculpted in me a perfect pet, utterly devoted, utterly besotted, willing to do whatever she asked, whenever she asked it.I took her foot in my hands, barely able to breathe, overwhelmed by the sensations that were flooding my brain. How her toes danced under nylon, how her sole felt under my fingertips,. I gave her the flowers. She was so happy that she hugged me as tight as she could. I didn’t expect such welcome, but this was nothing of what happened further. She was kissing my cheeks as if she was a 5 year old. I said Hay stop it, Aunty will see,and moved her away from me. She said, Mom is not there, she will return at 7 in eve. Till then are alone here. And she winked at me.Now I was no more formal and kissed her back on her cheeks. We chitchatted on casual things for some time as it was. I looked at Deb and she was looking over at her husband as well.“Shit!” She quietly exclaimed. “He must have taken a pill. There is no way he could go that long without the help of chemistry.”“You mean like Viagra?”“Yeah.”That confused me. With a hotty like Deb, why the heck would he need Viagra. He never seemed to need help getting an erection since we started this swapping thing. I looked again and Diana was just rolling her head back and forth and was saying “Yes, Yes, Yes” and just moaning. I couldnt tell if she was turned on or still wet but her pussy was glistening."come on" she said "he will be back soon".We went into her room and she ordered me to lie on the floor.Being dominated by a 19 year old was making my cock throb."seen as u like to sniff my panties for my pussy why not sniff the real thing".As she said this she lowered herself down onto my face, her tight wet pussy tasted amazing and as i licked her pussy she brought my hands up to her nipples.I knew my friend was.
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