Calling on a weekday morning was very expensive compared to Sunday morning, but there was no way I was going to miss talking to her on her birthday.�...«Grattis på födelsedagen»!” I said as soon as she answered the phone. (“Happy birthday!”)“Thanks, Steve! The card and gifts arrived on Monday. Should I open them now?”“Sure!” I said.I heard the tearing of an envelope and the rustling of paper through the phone.“Thank you!” she exclaimed into the phone.“I hope it fits,” I said. “I’m pretty sure I. "Don't put your fingers inside me fatty" she said I didn't take offence although not fat, next to her maybe I was. I kissed her mouth, chin and then moved to her tits, her nipples were hard and she winced when I chewed on them. I moved my hand to her hairy pussy. "Im just going to stroke your lips" my fingers pulled her lips apart, and I was shocked at how much juice she had already generated. I ran my fingers up and down her lips and then I found her clit. She shuddered beneath me. I sucked on. . Yes... But-but it's... wrong." What do you want me to call it than?" Well... I don't know." No you can't call a hard-on for pee-pee, can you?"She had to giggle when she heard that."Oh yes you can, Bobo, especially when you have such a sweet looking cock!" she said giggling and blushing even more."OK than. You can call it pee-pee, I'll call it cock!" I decided."C-can I feel it?" she asked."Only if you show me yours."I know it was childish and it was bordering on blackmail. I could see that my. " Tears flowed into the blindfold for the second time today, a sob caught in the back of my throat as he roughly caressed the firm cheeks he had so cruelly spanked. He picked me up easily and pushed me onto the bed next to him, purposefully making sure I landed upon my bruised bottom. I felt the mattress move and heard him tossing aside pillows. Then his voice one more time."Now, since you know that you are mine, it's time you showed me how much pleasure you feel at my ownership." I heard him.