NRI House Wife’s MMS Scandal

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"They fit like a glove," she praised me, renewing the blush I was still wearing, "like they were made for you. But - is that…" Her voice trailed off. I stayed in position though. Something about posing that way, even if it was for a girl, and my best friend at that, felt incredibly naughty. "Turn back around." I did, a bit unsure what I should do with my arms. They somehow felt superfluous, dangling at my sides with no real purpose. "Pull the panties down a hand’s breadth!" "Alice!" My one-worded protest drew another hard stare, a duel of wills that I quickly lost. I’m not sure why I followed that order, by I pushed down the waistband until it rested just below my pussy. It felt like the heat in the room had been turned up full power. She bent forward. My breathing stopped. My heartbeat started to race. "Just as I thought. You’re wet. These panties are enough to get you horny!" "I," I started to speak, but there was no denying her observation. So I hung my head. "I can’t help it.". " You reply, biting your lip and looking me in the eye defiantly. "You can't degrade me enough Master, I'm just a fuck toy for you to use as you please."Mmmm, I think, you know how to push my buttons, and I guess your 'defiance' is designed to bring the chat to an end, and the fun to start. Defiance is something I'll break in your by the end though, turning your into that total sub you need to be. I reach over, tracing my fingers across your cheek, the first sparks of electricity between us both. You hold your head perfectly still, letting me touch you however I wish. I run my hands round to the back of your head, gathering your hair between my fingers. A confident smile touches my lips as I pull your head back, tilting your head back so I expose your throat. I move closer, bring my lips to your neck, softly kissing your neck, then licking up, tracing up to the underside of your jaw, breathing in your perfume. "Yes slut, you will please me." Yes. Yes Master", you sigh, as you feel my.
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