Anything you want I’ll try and get for you!’ He didn’t like the sound of saying I’m your personal slave, and assistant sounded more profession...l. ‘Ah right, so you have to do everything I tell you to, RIGHT?’ she queried. ‘I guess so!’ Dean was getting more and more puzzled. ‘I guess I own you at this point with all your hands tied up with my bags!’ She then grabbed a hand full of his cock, which startled him and nearly dropped the bags. ‘Don’t you dare drop any of those, otherwise your boss. Tears almost erupted from his eyes as he looked at her.Sandy quickly yanked his pants down to his ankles, releasing a sizeable, yet flaccid cock into view. She pushed Marcus with one hand and watched him fall onto the soft leather sofa.Sandy stared at his cock. She couldn’t believe her own son had a cock that big. She couldn’t believe she had been caught masturbating in the first place but she had come to the single-minded conclusion that there was only one way out.“Make it grow for me, or do. They luxuriated in the old world style of customer service, and more than once remarked on how easy it would be to get used to such over the top care.My time was mostly taken up with Jennifer. As soon as we arrived, Sherrie rolled Jennifer's chair down the hall to our suite. Her eyes shined like the stars, as she hugged me, pulled me down to her level, and lectured me about missing Christmas with her. Jennifer agreed to forgive me, "just this once," and I promised to try to do better.For over. "How are we going to have sex here without falling off?" she asked.It was obvious that the standard missionary position was not going to work. He was taller than Sally, and his knees projected over the edge of the platform, which meant that he might slide off, taking her with him in the midst of the act."Why don't I lie flat on my back and you sit on me," he suggested. "Perhaps you can get enough purchase with your knees on the side of this thing that we can stay up here."His idea was workable,.