The build up is coming"Tell me! Do you want to see my tits or not?" Jesus Vickie! Yes! Yes I want to see your tits!" And with that, I just barely roll...d over in time to not cum in my own bed. Groaning, I shot spurt after spurt of steaming cum all over my stomach and chest."Good boy. Now don't move. Do NOT fucking move."She hung up the phone. What the fuck?The bathroom door clicks and opens. Vickie comes into my room with a box of kleenex for me."Wipe up your nasty self." She watches as I use. But you have to earn it first. Come here. On your knees. I want you to kiss my feet, as I perch on the end of the bed and dangle my foot in front of your face. Good boy now kiss your way up my leg. Kiss the back of my knees, where my skin is soft and taut. Make me tingle. Lap at me there with your expert tongue. I want to tower over you and look back over my shoulder so I can watch you plant a single, gentle kiss on each of my bum-cheeks. Do it with reverence, and stay away from my pussy. I. Was she being assaulted? She still had the knife in her hand! No, she knew those calloused hands and that musky, sandalwood cologne; she gave that to him every year for his birthday. She knew it was her husband. And she knew that this was one of his fantasies, to take her in the kitchen. But he never said he dreamed it would be this rough or forceful.She started to ask, and immediately the hand on her neck moved to shove her upper body down on the counter, his hand pushing her face flat against. " Wow, if we weren't already engaged, I'd propose to you now," I moaned before I kissed her again. "Holy shit, I love you, Sherri." I love you too, Erin," she moaned, getting over Nina and plopping her palms on my jugs. "Your step-mom is playing with my slit now. Shit, I kind of hate it now because she is awesome," she moaned, closing her eyes for a few seconds. "She had never been with a woman until last weekend, but she is a lesbo pro, she knows just how to please me with those fingers. Damn,.