He had figured out his dick, and could tell her how to pleasure herself. Their clocks were synchronized for the afternoon call.09-Rick lay on the floo... of his parent’s bed room with the phone in hand. Why was the only phone in the house in mom and dad’s room? Krista was in her room with her princess phone close to her ear. Rick said wait a second while I pull my pants down, you pull yours’ down too. Pants down on both the adolescent boy and girl, the scene was set for phone sex, 1969. She rested her head on my shoulder and put her hand over the one that covered her breast. She turned and gave me a light kiss on the cheek and settled back on my shoulder again. I looked over at my wife and Tom and saw that her hand was playing with his cock-sack the way she loves to do after one of our fucks when she has had a great orgasm. Idly letting the fingers separate the stones, feeling them glide away and back. And letting a contempt sigh escape her lips with irregular intervals. I saw. U like that slave??Stranger: ahhhhhhhhhhhh! I shake my head and splutter the piss, but I am a little thirsty...You: open your mouth and drink it if ur thirstyYou: do u like my piss??Stranger: Ugh No! I will never drink it! I close my mouthYou: i grab your hair and hold your nose till u open your mouth and shove my cock in your mouth and piss down your throatStranger: AHHHHHHHHHHH! I gargle and try to spit it out, fighting my tied hands behind me and flailing my tied feet!You: hahahaha u cant. I never even saw anything published about the father of your sister’s daughter. Perhaps I missed it.”Barnes fumed, and I allowed myself a tiny smirk as he glared at me. He rounded on Moore. “Is this how she roped you into this? Did she blackmail you too?”“I’m not blackmailing you, Senator. I’m protecting my patrons,” I said, leaning forward as my smile waned. “Let’s not forget that you just threatened the livelihood, reputation, and even freedom of every one of them. So please don’t act like.