” I paused then added, “Bad girls don't cum. Now lock your fingers together."She could see from my expression that I did mean it, and after a mome...t of hesitation, I felt her fingers slowing locking behind her back.Satisfied, I released my clasp on her wrists, stood, and looked down in her lovely expectant face."I would never limit you as you did with me, so you may speak, but only if you are responding to my question, and although you may freely moan, you are not allowed to do more unless I. As usual, there were plenty of Christmas lights and decorations. The darkness of the night, the falling snow, and the decorations turned our old street into a Norman Rockwell vista. The beauty of the scene only underscored the events that were going to take place in one of these houses. I wondered what other depravities were occurring on this pretty street tonight. It was eight pm.Christmas With DenaI made my way up the walk to the front door. I was wearing a winter coat and had my duffle bag. I thought she was looking at me like a tiger would look at a piece of raw meat. But it was probably just my imagination." "Yeah or the power of the Watch makes your mom Cock hungry." "Why are you so fixated on my Mom Ben?" I asked. "OK now don't shoot the messenger or anything but in all honesty, your mom is smokin' hot!" "What?" I asked. "Dude do you not see it?" he asked. "Here's a picture of my mom." he said holding up his Droid Phone. "She's very...pretty I said." "Yeah she...she's. " I'm sore all over and it feels so good," and I closed my eyes as I brought his hand to place it on my stomach. I knew there was no way he couldn't be looking at my breasts and my pussy, my curly auburn pubic hair and the wetness that must have been evident.I could hear his breathing which, hardly surprising, had become faster and deeper, especially after I turned over. His hands stayed on my tummy, Craig was a gentleman, for sure, and I began to softly moan, "Mmm, mmm, nice."He would never.