Vanessa, Pilar, and I can still make him blush, usually something to do with sex. But it’s not so easy these days; my boy is coming into his own.For...one thing, he’s mostly stopped wearing those obscene tees — ‘Winter Sucks Cock’ and the like. Maybe he’s outgrown the foolishness. Although I kind of get a kick out of them. Of course I’m too mature to say so. It’s a lady thing.I recently consulted with Vanessa, then Pilar’s mother, Lina. I sat Pilar and Walker down and smiled, “Green light.”Pilar. "Baby, that's not fair." It... It scares me." So? It scared me when you hit me, but did I say the safeword? No, I didn't." I know, but..."Laura sighed. "Suck it up. Take it like a man. It'll be the only time, I promise."Jan's gaze lingered on his sexy girlfriend."Okay." he nodded. "Just this once." Thanks, baby." Laura said as she neared him.He tried not to look at the strapon."Turn around... slave." Laura ordered, this close to fall back in her normal role instead of dominatrix."As you wish,. When you arrive you are transported back in time when life was slow and easy. The men, women and children who live and work year round in Lonesome dress in period costume, live in the period ways, we use wood for cooking and heating, candles and lanterns for light. Our town consists of, a bank, Doctors office, a church/school, a saloon/hotel, barber shop/bath-house, jail, mercantile, the cold house, dress goods store, telegraph office/post office, rented cabins, restaurant, stable and several. My fingers rubbed her clit and G spot and she wanted more and more of it. I didn't want to her cum right away; I wanted to show her how I could please her with my tongue. She spread her legs as wide as she could anchor herself. Her juices were all over my hand and I wanted to finish this on her sofa.I cleansed myself as she prepared to make up the sofa bed.Pretty pale pink sheets with a fur like throw were deliciously placed.I could barely dry myself as Francine had lain, legs spread, for me to.