You don't even try to get the smile off your face. I'm taking off my jacket, and you already unzipped me. You are warming up your cold hands by rubbin... my dick, and I'm just kicking my shoes. Slow down! Let me pull off my pants first!You think I want my dick sucked? Maybe I want you to do something else first. No, no. You don't have to stop. Damn, that feels good. Oh shit!...Bam! Right into your mouth! And you are not spitting it out either. I ate some spicy salsa today. You can taste it?. Unwillingly she slowly began to eat the lukewarm chicken soup. “Mistress I’m full.” She said after eating just two spoonfuls. “Come on Charlie… you worry me when you get like this please just try and eat a bit more?” I looked at her with pleading eyes. “Charlie… you are only going to make this worse for yourself when you get better.” I said to her sternly. She knew what I was thinking. “Yes Mistress, I’m sorry Mistress. Your pet will be good and eat. Sorry for disobeying you Mistress,” Charlie. She knew better than to try to read in bed. She didn’t even want to take her robe off and put her pajamas on, because her breasts would be bare for a few seconds, and she didn’t think she’d be able to resist touching her nipples. That would lead to more. She stood, picked up her book and started to the living room, to sit upright in a chair, where maybe she could pay attention to the pages.She flipped the light off and stood, letting her eyes adjust to the darkness. Then, stepping into the. I’m very happy”. I replied “it’s not enough! You should become more stylish and revealing day by day, if you want your son. You should also show off your beauties to him”. Next day evening, while mom was cooking in the kitchen, she switched off the fan and was now completely sweaty wet. She came out of the kitchen and opened the three front buttons of her kurti. Her bra and cleavage was clearly visible.She bent a little down and I was starring on her beauties. She became very happy. For a few.