" Followed by a male voice in the distance, shouting, "Great Scott!" "Is that why you left, because she paddled you?" I asked amid the cacophony.Surp...isingly, with adulation, she answered, "Fuck no! She was a Michaelangelo with the paddle!" Michaelangelo?" I repeated incredulously."Or Raphael..or Donatello...one of them mutant turtles." Regardless, she wants you back." Angrily, she turned, her mop flinging dirty, soapy water from my head to toe, causing me to slip to the floor, writhing in. Being led around on all fours. Does that excite you?” “Mmm, yes. I don't know why, but yes.” She could feel herself blushing as she pictured herself crawling after Ben. “Well, there's a lot more in that area to explore if it's something you truly desire. Personally, I love breaking a sub down until she's ready to beg to be used like a whore, in any way I see fit.” “But,” he added, “That is something that we'll take our time with. I will push you, but your safety and well-being are my. ‘Good morning mom!’ Mrs. Jones looked back at Rob and winked at him! She was busy taking this entire wonderful dick in and out of her throat. As Rob fingered his mother’s pussy she got up on the bed and put her legs on both sides of his shoulders. Rob was looking up at his mother’s tasty pussy. He pulled his fingers out of it and glued his lips to her pussy’s outer lips. Rob licked his mother’s slit, from her clitoris to the bottom of her pussy. As he continued the oral assault on her, his. After that it was hard to keep my eyes of her at work, she had the most amazing body and although we had kissed passionately I never really knew that she like me. Still living at my parents was a bummer, I couldn’t invite her there. I was handed an opportunity when my older sister asked me to house sit for a few days. I eagerly asked Tamara if she wanted to keep me company one night and to my surprise she immediately said yes. After dinner Tamara said she wanted to get changed out of her work.