Her pointy little breast sprung out as I pulled it over her head and we quickly removed my shirt as well. Grinning, we pressed our bodies close again...and I slid my hands under her sweat pants. Our skin was still wet and cold, but I was burning up inside. It felt wonderful as I slid her sweat pants down over her ass. Irene stood up abruptly, standing over me with her wet pantied ass hanging over my face and told me to come with her. In a daze she led me back to her room where she. Each time I introduced her to something new, I was proven correct. I assumed it was because I always took her there gently, with her knowing she could back out at anytime. Even if she was there as my slave-sub and I her Master, she knew I would always respect the "safe" word. I was there to protect her, and the plus was I protected me at the same time I allowed and even insisted on her dalliances. She had become a willing dog-fucking slut and by her own accounts, she loved it. There was still a. More

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