.. I feel I'm spinning faster and faster, and that at some point I'll snap."I paused, thinking for a long moment before continuing"And the more I writ..., the less I seem to find anything in it. The readers become rare and gone, my stories get more and more different, standing from the crowd just for being unlike the others. Maybe there's a reader enjoying them, and I always think of this guy. I picture him, reading alone in a dark Saturday afternoon, enjoying the quietness of his home. But. “Legs together Alex.”“Yes ma’am.” she said, bringing together her gorgeous legs. Ilse then brought the tape measure around her legs and rose it up, and as she did, the front of the tape measure caught Alex’s pussy lips, and the light touch caused Alex to shudder. She proceeded to measure her waist and hips.“Your waist is 28 inches, and your hips are 44, the master will be pleased by these measurements and by the roundness of your belly.”“What do you mean by that Mistress?”“Well as you can tell. We both dismounted for a break as I watched my cumm leak out of her onto the couch. Wow that was a lot she said, wiping her cunt off with her pink panties, and handing them to me, saying here is something to remember me by, “Ha ha”. We watched about ten minutes of TV before we were fucking again, The sight of her hot pussy leaking my cum and firm tits drove me crazy, and remember cumming fives times in her cunt and twice in her mouth, before I left to go home. The. Shay and Mia are excellent cooks."Mom leaned back against the counter to eat her yogurt. "Surely, you didn't make your guests do all the cooking while they were here?" Of course not," I huffed, "Cassie helped some." Before she could get the words of reprimand I knew were coming out, I continued. "They wouldn't let me help, Mom. I tried. They either kicked me out of the kitchen or made me sit at the table every time."She gave me a raised eyebrow and put her spoon in her mouth in the weirdly sexy.