She came big time, jacking her cunt face down while we again ravaged her cunt and ass. It was all beautiful and I hoped for more. She had different id...as and later we talked and she drew a line - no more play with another cock except as fantasy. From that time, and though my perfect submissive otherwise, there was only fantasy cock talk between us. When a wife draws a line - you can only respect it. That didn't end the marriage, but in hindsight it was the beginning of the end.All these visions. The embarrassment was painted across his face as he looked to the side and refused to respond.*SMACK*The loud slap rang out, her palm connecting swiftly. A crack of lightning split the sky and made the ground quake, as if the heavens themselves were pronouncing her authority.“Your Mistress asked you a question.”“...Yes.”“Yes what?”“Yes, I've sucked a lot of cocks, Mistress.”“You love cock, don't you Frankie?”“.....Yes.”*SMACK*Another crack of lightning pierced the heavens and rattled the. "Come on," she insisted, "at least try it on and see what you think."I went into the bathroom, took off everything but my underwear, and put the shirt on. I had to admit, it was a good way of keeping my shirts tails tucked in and besides, it fit like a glove. When I came out of the bathroom, mom started examining her work. She checked the fit of the shirt on my shoulders and how it conformed to my body."How do you like it," she asked."It's beautiful, but I'm not sure about the way it fits down. Porter shaved his arrows as Kanji lay at his side. Occasionally, he would drop his hand to the feline and scratch one patch or another on the cat, which would emit a purr much to the surprise of many around the fire.Captain Tyver cleared his throat. “That was a tasty meal, Porter.”“Thank you,” He said politely.“You cook pretty well for a space man,” the captain said.Porter gave Zeb a sharp look who shrugged his shoulders in surrender. Porter looked the captain in the eye. “I suppose I.