I shook my head, but couldn't help grinning back. "D'you really like it that way?" I shrank and slipped out of her, got on the bed beside her and we s...uffled round to lay alongside one another. I drew her into my arms. "Cuddle time," I added."Sometimes, I like it like that. I think you like my butt, don't you?"I laughed. "Yes, I do. It's perfect, like you. But mostly, I want to take my time and look in your eyes as I come. But I do like your backside, and I'll look at it whenever I can."She. “Shit. Bastard,” she moaned as she returned the favor. “Wait.” They heard car doors slam. “Dammit!” Jon jumped off while Mia pulled her shirt back down. She didn’t have time to clasp her bra. Daughter Jennifer and son-in-law Mitch walked in. “How were the kids?” she asked. “Oh, they were great, no problems.” She kept her back away from their daughter. Jennifer noticed her mom’s messy hair. Mom’s hair was never messy. “Did you guys fall asleep?” “Yeah, but not long. Your mom nodded off and I. Using his feet, Todd pushed the coffee table away andindicated that Frankie should do it right here.Frankie got on his knees in front of the man and wet his hand. Maybe I canjust manipulate him into cuming and that will be it, he thought. Frankiegrabbed Todd's cock and began to rub it. He licked his hand and tried tojerk him off quickly."Yeah, that's it. Now, your mouth, baby. I want to see those cocksuckerlips of your sucking my hard dick."Frankie looked up into his eyes. He resigned himself. The sharp breath and tightening of my stomach makes my cunt and ass hurt deeply, raw, loose, sloppy, feeling the stretch of cock, fist and object. Blink. The blinking red light, the evil eye above in the corner of the room distracts for a second. Fresh humiliation hits home, only half able to process the potential, further degradation, but no longer able to cry – tears like icicles, as you described them. You had said you would publish my suffering, sluttiness and your ownership of me to the.