Clean-cut Skin Feels Good When He Grabs Ass

“Yes I understand” she said clearly. “What is your name?” “Mary” “OK Mary, as my slave I am going to expect you to obey every order and submit regardless of harm that may come to you. Do you agree to be my slave?” “yes I do” again nice and clear. “Chose a safe word, easy to say but not something you normally say” She chose Anus. “And a safe gesture” The hang loose sign, or hot as I call it the open cunt sign. Then quietly “ I wont ever use them” so the camera wouldn't hear. “Why not” I asked. “I was so turned on desi in the trunk, terrified but wound right up, if I could have touched myself I would have come instantly.” Mary looked me in the eye and said: “Last night when you put the keys on the table I knew you might hurt me or even kill me but you would always leave me an out. I had a good think about that and if I get hurt sexy or die here, I'm here because I want to be” “OK then” is all I said. And drank my coffee while Mary sat quietly. When I finished my coffee I looked at her and Isaid without thinking “Why did you movie puke?” “The smell of my bowel movement” She said looking at her hands and blushing. “Did you need to shit or did you because I told you?” Still looking in her lap “Sort of both I think, once you said it, I needed to.” Time Bhabhi to get going I thought. “Go get the keys” and as she stood up “and start me another cup of coffee” handing her the cup. I could hear the coffee machine working and Mary hobbling onto the deck. When she got beside me she held the keys out, and as she was up wind of me I could smell her BO and un-wiped ass. “Move to my other side” I said She moved around my chair and stopped. Again offering me the keys. Unlock yourself then strip. Mary reached up for the collar, “No! That only comes off in the shower, when you clean it or when I tell you.” She Nodded and bent over to take her hobbles off. I got a nice look down her shirt. Nice tits. Mary started pulling up on her shirt. “Take off the leash, Don't touch the collar” I said with a little smile, anticipating a small fail as I didn't see how that was possible. She let go of her shirt, grabbed the leash running her hand up to the clasp and released it never touching the collar. Pulling off her shirt Mary looked at me and realized I was watching her eyes not her naked skin and stopped for a moment. Just an instant and saw me take a breath to yell at her and indian undid her pants. Pushing pants and panties off as one. She the pulled her socks off quickly and tossed them on the pile. I put my pelvis between her legs. Closer.. It was an exact match of a necklace sexy desi Roman gave to Julia to seal hot their love. "What's this?" “I don’t have any baggage.” “Am I really wearing this?” I whimpered. Even though mom wanted to have sex with him that night, she knew that daddy was beyond tired, so she just did what she always did, treated him like a king. I asked. His veined shaft sprang out at her. Bhabhi It's molten. I think I see why no hair is good, indian if your going to be licking there. “oh yes, keep going!!” she yelled as she thrusted her penis movie harder into me. Feeling such pleasure as she got deeper and deeper I knew I was going to cum soon.