’ Ken reached into his back pocket and pulled out his wallet. As he opened it he said, ‘Here is a picture of my little Mallory. See how pretty she...is?’ Both women looked at the picture, ‘Oh my, she is a cute one.’ Marcia said. ‘Is that her mother, Belinda there behind her?’ ‘Yeah, that’s her. I have been tempted to cut her out of the picture, but at the same time, she is Mallory’s mother.’ ‘How can I say this Kenny? Isn’t she a little plain?’ ‘Say it how it is Marta, she is overweight and. .. Not that it was much of a ridethe way he was tied down, and how limited my own mobility was, but Idid ride a little... And I came.. And it was glorious...I got off of him and looked down. "You were great. Say it back toMistress." I was great, Mistress," he echoed."Yes you were," I reassured him as I moved around to get my hands andface closer to his cock. "You want me to suck your cock, Say it." Mistress, I want you to suck my cock."I smiled teasingly as I used two fingers to slowly. In the struggle her skirt had rolled up, revealing her thighs and knickers.Other strong arms held her flailing arms down as she looked up at the circling Geoff. He came to a halt at her feet and stared down at her."Oh gran ... blue knickers ... my favourite colour ... you wouldn't like to take them off for me would you?" a pause "No I suppose not ... but that's all right I can do that for ya, I like doing that myself" and he started to unbuckle his belt.Mollie squirmed and struggled, her. Wayne was coming over at 7pm, so I started getting everything ready forthe evening in the afternoon. I was making a delicious pasta dish, infact it was my mother's recipe, I find it kind of hot to think I ammaking a family recipe for dinner for my boyfriend. It was funny when Iasked my mother for the recipe, she was so shocked and surprised that Iwas going to try to make it. Just think how surprised she would be ifshe only knew I was going to be dressed like a sissy little housewifemaking.