“Please,” she whispers, her breath creating little steam marks on the mirror in front of her.He moves her hair away from her ear and bends his hea... toward hers. “Please what?” he whispers into her ear, causing chills to break out on her skin.But she doesn't know if she can say the words or not. Her husband has never even liked her to say “fuck me” during sex, and her habit of reticence silences her.He wraps his fist in her hair and pulls it gently but firmly until her head is leaning back. We do not stand on formality Carissa, I am sure there will be times when we do but not now. After all, you are part of my family. Your father was not only a friend, but also my cousin. Carissa hugs my father back, unsure what else to do. Dad gives her a kiss on the forehead and sets her down beside him. Isabel and I moved to set down beside Carissa. Before we can take our seats Carissa again comes to her feet, the remembering what my father said she simply step forward and gives Isabel a hug. You missed some.” I nodded, muttered a timid “Yes”. He laughed. A deep rich laugh. “You have time, but you should really try. You are mine for the time being. The rules are easy. No clothes, keep shaved, take care of your body. You will find everything you need in the bathroom. When I want you I or one of my staff will get you, otherwise you are free to do as you please. You will address me as 'master' or 'sir'. Understood?”I nodded again. “Yes, Sir.”He smiled at me. “Now, I want you. Come. He could see her clit standing proud of its hood all on its own like a woman’s erection.She was so wet he could feel where her juices had been running down and pooling in her crinkly tight hole below. He gradually slipped two fingers of his hand into her causing her to arch her back. He searched for and found her electric spot and started to work it watching her face contort as her body released the sexual expectation that had built up whilst he had been massaging her. His other hand.
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