Ever. Your submission will always be contingent on how I act. Outside of a ‘scene’, I will never demand your submission. I don’t want a doormat,...Elaine, and I don’t want someone who feels obligated. I want someone who submits because she wants to.” Elaine realised she’d been holding her breath and she sucked in air. “Thank you, Sir.” “If I screw up again, let me know.” “I will.” “We are going to take our time, Elaine. That’s my decision, and it is final.” Why the fuck am I. Tu geins légèrement, mon doigt s’active en toi….. Je termine en passant une serviette chaude sur ton arrière, et le vaporise légèrement de ton parfum préféré. J’embrasse à pleine bouche ces fesses appétissantes, glisse à nouveau ma langue dans ton œillet, elle le cerne, le contourne, il s’ouvre se détend. Tu descends de la table, tu viens m’étreindre, joues avec ma langue dans la tienne, tu glisses ta jambe entre les miennes, tu me prends le sexe, tu le fais grandir, grandir. Tu te baisses,. It was still on, but it had been yanked down. She and my mother were kissing, and feeling each other up. They were really going at it. Slowly, but surely, they were moving closer to the bed.Mom was wearing something other than a bra. I’m not sure what it’s actually called, but I think it’s a bustier. Doesn’t really matter, because Cookie proceeded to pull the straps of it off Mom’s shoulders, and then pushed it down.I guess I sort of knew that Mom had big boobs, but I didn’t really know. ” Without the smallest grain of pity for the huge workload he’d dumped on her shoulders, he smiled his goodbye and walked away. Again, before he disappeared from sight he gave her the pistol gesture with his hands while his fading voice said he had faith in her. Dana was speechless and slowly counted to ten before continuing to her office. Relaxing on the couch, Dana giggled at the memory, despite the ball-breaker of a headache. Although she was tired and exhausted, the file on the table seemed.