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You turn your back to me, lifting your hair as I take the leather collar and fasten it around your neck.You turn back, and ask "how does it look..." with a small smile, "...master?"I smile, and step behind you, both of us looking in the mirror... "You tell me... You like?" Oh yes... I really do!"I nuzzle your hair, smelling your fragrance of shampoo and perfume, I whisper in your ear "Ready to play?"Chapter One"Yes master... Play with me" you breath out with a heavy sigh.As I kiss your earlobe. I lit the propane stove and put on a pot of water and started some dinner. As soon as the water was warm enough I used a washcloth and had Lillian get on my bed so that I could wash her pussy and her ass properly. She was the finest lady that I had ever gotten my hands on. I took full advantage of her and she allowed me too. I played with her pussy lips, I poked my fingers into her nice pink hole, and I tickled her clit until I smelled the food burning on the stove. Damn it!I just put the pot. He started kissing her thighs. She lay back in the chair. A few seconds later though she slowly parted her legs and he kissed gradually upwards further and further until he was eating her pussy through her panties.From my view point i could see him pull them to one side and he was now tasting my wife. Her head was back and she stroked his hair as he lapped at her and started to use his fingers on her.She seemed to be drifting off in a trance. He then rose upwards and quickly pulled her panties. She'd rattled the handle, sobbing and begging him to forgive her, but eventually she gave up and went to her own room. She stared at herself in the mirror - despite being upset at her son's distress, she had to admit that it had been wonderful being fucked like that, and her body was still glowing as she stripped off her bikini.Naked, she made her way to the bathroom and took a long shower - she comforted herself with the thought that her son would soon get over it, and she'd do all the things.
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