She felt that in reality I would never be able to handle it, especially if she enjoyed it, and that our marriage and lives would be ruined if she did....his only made me expound more to her on how much it would turn me on, and how 'the more she enjoyed it', 'the more that I would love it'.I knew that large cocks turned her on, so I shared in detail fantasies about them and how I'd like to watch her loving on them. I was hoping that it would stir something in her and make her want to play my. “This is done to make Daiyee thankful when they are sold to their Than.”My cagemate I knew as Kiwii said.“Small tribes that come to Union not do this, but big old tribes do.”I grunted, clenching my fist.“I am sure going to show that Than my thankfulness.”If I used the regular occurring showers as a reference, I assumed we had been perched up like that for about six or seven days, at least approximately.I felt sore, from sitting or laying on the cold hard floor, but I kept a rigid regiment of. His hands moved up and cupped my breasts as he continued covering me with kisses. I turned and faced him. Smiling, I slowly moved down on my knees. I felt the shampoo suds washing down my body as the shower water ran over my hair. I moved my hands up his inner thighs and reached for his hard cock. Kissing the tip playfully, I ran my lips over its head. I took his cock in one hand and, looking up into his eyes, I parted my lips and took him into my mouth. Still looking into his eyes, I slowly. Quickly, I threw the covers over myself and told Mr. Davis to wait just a second."Come in, Mom! So, yeah, Stephanie, what's up?" I said into the phone as my mom entered."Who just called?" she asked. My hand was still under the covers, tracing up and down my slit.Mr. Davis spoke into my ear, "You're doing so well, Babydoll. Don't take that hand off your pussy." Oh, just Stephanie. We're having a good time catching up." As I said this, he snickered in my ear and moaned out loud."Aww, you both.