I need to now Master. I need to cum now Master. Please may I cum Master? Please Master? Please?Thank you Master.No, I won’t stop Master. I’ll...stand here in my corner. I’ll stand here degraded and humiliated my face to the wall. I’ll fuck myself for you Master. I’ll fuck myself so that everyone knows what a naughty bad girl I am. I’ll fuck myself and you can watch my legs shake and my arse quiver as I cum and cum and cum.Look Master, I’m gushing. I’m ejaculating for you. I’m squirting. A beautiful, yet somewhat nerdy looking woman, and hot, masturbating slut both in one body.In his fantasy, Mark could almost smell it. The smell of his mother’s pussy as it was being invaded time and time again by the battery powered sex tool. The scent of a hot, masturbating mother filling her bedroom.Mark had then wondered if he would be able to smell her; smell his mother, on her electric fuck buddy. He had held the white rod under his nose and although he couldn’t compare it to anything he. I’ll trade a ride for a ride I told her, she looked funny and said why would you want to ride in my car, then she blushed again and said oh! I could see the vodka and orange juice now in a cup between her legs and she was starting to loosen up. Hell no one has wanted to ride this in years she said, not even my husband. Well your are either married to a fool or a gay man was my response. She seemed to like that answer and she begin to laugh. Sometimes I think both she said. We talked more,. E."Mr. Connors, can I ask you a question?"My lawyer's quiet question brought me out of a daydream. My daughter Isabelle was sitting in a chair on my other side. Her eyes were closed, but I sensed a subtle shifting of her head as she plugged into the conversation."Of course," I whispered. "What's up?" While you were still in Chile with your daughter... with all the national child-grabbing going on... Didn't you think it odd that Chile was forcing you to come back to the U.S. with Isabelle for a.