.. Hubby, you're so good to me. It was the least I could do for your weekly playtime release. Now get cleaned up and put the chair away." She graceful...y steps out of the tub, picks up her robe and heads for the bedroom, sternly quipping, "And then get your ass in the bedroom." We have had a Saturday playtime for years, and my beautiful wife will do anything I want. That used to be an easy decision for me, but since I signed the contract, more than six months ago, I'm only allowed to cum once a. His eyes meet yours. "Ever been in a dungeon before?" Of course." You might barely be an adult, but you've explored your fair share."Then you'd know how dangerous they are." He leans forward on his desk as if to whisper to you, but his voice is deep."Yeah." This one is even more so. Nobody knows what lies at the bottom, and there's a good reason for that." I know what I'm doing," you protest. More importantly, there's supposedly mountains of treasure if you manage to survive deep enough into. We laughed far harder than this weak jest merited. I love this scar. It speaks to me of that special courage of women, and of the particular courage of one woman. It was narrow and pink at first, but gradually faded to a shade just a bit lighter than her natural skin tone. Originally, there was a zone of numbness around it, about an inch wide, but as time went on, that zone narrowed, and now, only the scar itself is still insensitive. Still, I kiss it anytime I am in the vicinity, as it speaks. I slid the material lower. She could see my flat stomach and the hair that descended into the shorts. Then the swollen root of my cock was exposed, trapped between the material and my skin. As I lowered the fabric further, more of my length was exposed, veined with thick blue cords. Then finally the band passed beneath the swollen mushroom shaped head of my cock as it sprang out and away from my balls. Joan leant forward, her hand gripping her thigh. Her bottom lip was caught in her teeth as.