She wouldn?t mind and in fact would probably welcome itright now. The way she was moaning and perspiring, she?d be glad of any sort ofattention. There...was work to be done though- he had a slave to train.She needed to be fed, cared for and exercised.He turned the egg off, and undid her leash from the bedhead. Once he?d freed her legs, he sat her up and took the hood off. She pushedthe ball out, which slid down between her breasts, slick with saliva. Leaving the little egg inside her, he walked. As the show ended Kate and myself made our way to the backstage area to get the interview with Britney. Just as we got in to the backstage area Britney was coming off the stage, she grabbed a small towel and wiped the sweat from her face, she grabbed a bottle of water from an ice bucket and took a sup before squirting on her face. The water ran down her body and made her nipples harden. They were now sticking out like the tip on a pencil from under her tank top. One of the reps's introduced us. ..But they gave me false friendships, instead," I continued, and calmed his concerns with a mushy, slow hand-job.We were sitting on the couch in the living room that afternoon after school, his pants opened as I inspected and measured the rigidity and length of his cock. He was enjoying it, more so when my lips and tongue took over—sucking and licking all around the thumping pipe of his cock—when he remembered to ask suddenly where I learned these pleasurable indulgences.Thus, without. Am I right?"We were still laying on the loveseat, naked, and snuggled together. I raised myself up on my elbow, looked in Aunt Ellie's beautiful blue eyes, and knew I could tell her anything. "Aunt Ellie, I don't want to shock you, but I want more than anything to fuck my Mother. I am obsessed with fucking her. I can think of nothing else when I'm around her. I just don't think it's possible." Of course, you do, Bill. Why wouldn't you? She is the one woman who has always loved you. She is the.