"Why am I bad, young lady?" He asked. She could never take a serious stare, well, seriously. She giggled and looked at the floor, keeping him peered i... her sight. She said, "Well.." "Because, uhm.." There was a short pause and it was shortly interrupted by him. "Well?" "Well, because.." She held another short pause. "Well, I didn't get my cookie." She was awfully quite fond of cookies. The sugar cookie, to be exact. He took a great big sigh of relief, having made her some sugar cookies the. But not this woman she loved it.After he had emptied his load and wiped his cock over her large backside he muttered. 'Randy little cunt aren't you'."You like me", she said after the meal was finished and they were sitting on the couch. She hadn't redressed, her only covering was her skirt for blouse, bra and panties were thrown over a chair. "Yes I do", he said. "However, let's get rid of your skirt, you are far more attractive naked. I love your tits and that forest between your legs is a. ” He emphasised the last two words, his voice was deep and firm as always. It was reassuring, yet demanded obedience, and the sound of it could get me wet in seconds, no matter what he said. I never imagined I would come to love hearing him call me names so much, that I would revel in hearing him say I was a slut, a whore, his bitch. That his pulling my hair and spanking my ass would make me melt more than a thousand tender carresses. That it could feel so good to let him treat me so badly yet. Chase walks in seeing her asleep and grins wickedly. He lays into the bed with her. He puts he's hand on her thigh. Kate opens her eyes. Starting at the hand confused. Chase strokess the front of her underwear. As he does this Kate gasps.Then becomes wide eyed as his hand grasps a hold of her right tit and starts rubbing her hard nipple under her bra. Kate lets out a small moan.Kate then surprises Chase. She reaches into his boxers and pulls out his rock hard cock. She gasps.Chase: what?!Kate:.