"I want you to go," I told him in a whisper."Wrong answer." His hand shot out and slapped sharply across my breast.I gasped. " - sorry!" I blurted....Tell me what you want me to do." Fuck me." Good. What do you want first?"I looked at him, sensing the game he was playing, the control he was exerting over me. "I want to suck your cock," I told him."Go on then," he said, not moving.I knelt in front of him, unzipped his jeans, found his cock hard and thick and hot. I fed it into my mouth,. That was not me. No one has seen me like that before, and unless I can take Porquenta with me, I suspect that no one will see me like that again.“I know that I’m the father of many and my genes repair your genes. That’s not the only way you can be normalized and improved. The medical AI is cooperating and will repair all of you. I appreciate your knowledge and expertise to lead this campaign and make a future for all of us. I’ve been lucky in a few engagements, but I now need real expertise to. There was a time when Lewis’ father would fulfill her every need like that. And now her thoughts go right back to her own son.Joyce’s drive hasn’t slowed since her ex-husband stopped having sex with her. And then after catching Caleb fucking his daughter only sent her body revving. Her body still feels a warm glow from the total satisfaction it had felt, but her guilt is total. She had maybe fantasized about Lewis, but never to this extent, and she certainly never thought about actually fucking. >“Walk your python, wanker. Can’t you stand your own heat, bitch? How about me fucking your skull? Why don’t you put a finger up your ass?”“Ughnmm, ughnmm, ughnm, uhg, ugh. Thank you, sir.”< Clean up your mess, bitch. You will take a shower before you are allowed in the pool. > < Yes, sir. Thank you, sir.>“Mr. Merculief. In the BDSM scene, participants have lists available stating personal preferences, what they like, what they don’t like, what they absolutely don’t want to happen to them, etc..