‘…no…’ he managed in return, lost in the blue. Somehow, the symbol was inside her eyes, turning and looping and circling and… ‘Who am I, P...ul?’ she asked, leaning right forward so her breath blew softly over his face. ‘…Lisa…’ he returned. ‘I am your Mistress, Paul, your Queen, your Goddess…who am I?’ ‘…Mistress…’ How could he have forgotten? His Mistress rode him gently, swaying and rubbing herself against his chest. Her breasts swung underneath his mouth, and he wanted to kiss them, to suck. Encouraged by this, Jenna pulled her t-shirt over her head, leaving herself completely naked. She dumped it into the laundry hamper in her room as requested, and entered the landing outside. Knowing that the kitchen floor would be cold on her feet, she slipped on the socks left for her - plain, white knee-highs - and made her way downstairs to the kitchen. She giggled nervously to herself."Look how mature I am." she thought "Strolling naked around the house."She'd get dressed after breakfast,. More

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