I need to be in your mouth, baby. Don’t tease me forever. You sense my unspoken plea and your lips open just enough to take the first inch of me int... your mouth. I feel your lips part around my dick as you take my cock the rest of the way. Your mouth is so warm and wet, your lips so tight against me. You've got me so hard, literally throbbing for you. Your hand reaches to cup my balls as you work me with your mouth. Up and down on my dick, squeezing my balls, bringing me closer to my release.. I like being in control. Maybe that’s what I needed all along was to be in control of you, instead of vice-versa.” “You think I was in control of you?” I asked. “Sort of. We had sex when you wanted, the way you wanted. Maybe I would have liked sex more if I was in charge of the how and when.” I complained, “But I always gave you the options.” She replied, “It never felt that way.” There was a long silence afterward. My wife shook her head as if to clear it. Her attention returned to my. Cindy had no idea about her mother's habit of wanking or sucking her husband during a caning weekend visit, but previous wanks or sucks had always been when Cindy was in the vicinity. Cindy indicating that she was going to be out for a while had sent Mandy's mind into overdrive.Cindy went to the bathroom and then left and Mandy looked at Simon, "Well, Mister Harrison, just you and me then," she said."So it seems, Mrs Bloomfield, " replied Simon excitedly, anticipating a nice slow wank."I want. ’Feeling elated and more positive than she had felt in ages, Millicent wrote a letter of application and enclosed her impressive CV. For references, she included Mr Brocklebank, general manager of Peerless Upholstery and Mrs Wandless, Chairwoman of the local branch of the Mother’s Union.Ten days later, a letter arrived from Paradise Tanners informing Millicent that she had been shortlisted for the position and invited her for an interview. My luck is changing, Millicent told herself.On the day.