1. Brandy (Chapter 2)


    Date: 11/4/2015, Categories: BDSM First Time Author: Headmaster-Michael, Source: xHamster 

    ... eighteen, Cindy,” Michael almost scolding her. Brandy smiled broadly when she heard what he said. Cindy popped her head out of the kitchen. “He’s right, sorry, Brandy. Yes, you are a young woman now. We’ve known you since you were f******n. You’ve filled out nicely since then.” Was that what changed Michael? She was a woman now. She wasn’t u******e. Did it make that much difference to him? He was married to Cindy, and she was beautiful, almost ten years younger than him. Would he cheat on her to be with me? He was even more handsome than the last time she saw him. Was it that the relationship was different between us now? He was a man and she was a woman now. He had a pair of black slacks on, her eyes instantly turned to see the bulge in the front. She could almost make out his cock beneath the pants or was it just her imagination? She looked up, turning red as he saw where she was staring. “Cheerleading practice today.” Brandy was dressed in her cheerleader outfit, the snug sweater pulled tightly over her perfect breasts, the short skirt revealing her long, lean legs. He wished she would bend over so he could see her red panties pulled tightly over her luscious ass. He had watched his last video of her on the computer just before he came down, his cock still hard as she stripped for him in her window. He had seen her in her bra and panties, his new camera doing and excellent job of close ups, his imagination able to make out the soft folds of her pussy beneath the thin ...
    ... panties she wore. And that ass, two perfect buttocks split down the middle, her treasures between her cheeks hidden only by the panties pulled tight. “Yes,” she lied. She wanted him to see her in her short skirt. Before the night was over, she would show him more. When they came home, Cindy usually went straight to bed. That is the chance Brandy would have with Michael. She could almost feel his hands on her body. His powerful hands demanding her to perform for him. What would he make me do? “You look good in it,” Michael said softly. “Real good.” Brandy blushed, feeling the flush run over her body. She didn’t know what to say. “Ready,” Cindy coming into the room. “Let’s go. We shouldn’t be too late, Brandy. Just a nice dinner out.” Brandy locked the door behind him, going into the den to find the two girls, Constance and Rachel watching a Disney video. They were easy k**s to babysit, doing whatever she told them to do. Michael raised them to obey. Obey just as Brandy would do for Michael. All he had to do was say, and he could have anything he wanted from her. Anything. She put them to bed by nine, watching television until she heard the door opening, already hearing the car pull into the driveway, checking out the window to make sure it was them. She went back to the couch before they came in. She heard Cindy talking to Michael. “Walk Brandy home. I don’t care if it’s only next door. It’s late, and I don’t like a young woman out alone. I’m going to bed.” “I’ll walk her home. I ...
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