Bobbing and licking, slurping and sucking, tickling my balls and milking me hard and fast. She did not know I had "V"d up before we started. I did not...need it, but a little Viagra and a bit of numming gel meant little Susie was going to be fucked a lot for a long, long time."That's it slut, go for it, lick me good, slurp it, slurp my fucking cock. Suck it all up!"Her mouth was nice and wet, and her tongue felt great, but I wanted her throat now. I had been fooling around before, popping it in,. This is like those sucker bets in the middle of the craps table: theysound appealing ("8 the hard way"), but they're really bad odds. No,I'm certain that the nail polish is colored. It's a hot pink orsomething. There's no way I'm falling for that bet.Besides, I couldn't back out like that. I'd feel embarrassed abouthaving wimped out of the real challenge, and I might end up with hotpink nails anyway. No, I had to pick the lipsticks. (Go for thegusto, I tell myself. Go big or go home.) I. My son was touching bottom and bumping upon the very place he was conceived. I was blubbering, “Yess, YES!” And. “now, NOW!” as over and again I came. But still he held off his own explosion.Then, like he was making a wrestling reversal of positioning, instead of being on top of me, he flipped me over to be on my hands and knees, classic doggie style. He entered me from the behind hitting the open target clean. With one smooth movement, he was home again in momma's middle, making me squeal. "She's got to be around. Maybe talking with one of the celebrities,"Thomas said as he was leaving with me. "Be careful, Bruce. Kimberly isbeautiful girl and we have many playboys in the house tonight." I hope she's alright," Bruce replied.Thomas Appleby and I walked to the elevator in the far corner of theball room. During our brief trip to the drawing room, Tom was all quietand pensive, while I kept maintaining my pose as the obedientsecretary.***The Drawing Room was lavishly decorated with.