Just as Tuck’s tongue felt like it could not move anymore Prissy exploded into orgasm. Tuck felt her thighs clench tightly around his head, her fing...rnails dug into his forehead and she screamed out, “Oh god! I’m cumming!”After her nearly violent orgasm, Prissy dismounted Tuck’s face and sat next to him on the sofa. She saw that Tuck’s cock was again at full mast. “Give me one minute and I’ll take care of that,” Prissy said as she smiled and looked at Tuck.She caught her breath and then grabbed. Do you understand?" Melinda kicked her doubled-over husband on the back of his left thigh withher bare foot. "Yes Mistress. I'm sorry," he sobbed. "Your sorry alright – a sorry worthless piece of shit." She kickedhim again. "I want you to log ten sales appointments when you get in the officeand give me your list at the end of the day. You will spend one hour standingnaked in the corner of your room this evening for every entry short of tenon your list. I promise to close the heating vents and. I called him and asked him if he would like some homemade cookies. He nodded in yes and jumped the wall to follow me in the house. His heart must be beating fast looking at the big ass of his thirty five years-old dream MILF. Taking him inside my house through the backdoor I made him stand by the wall next to the door and locked the door. I looked at him, gave him a seductive smile. He looked at my cleavage and then looked back into my eyes. My hands reached down to his crotch and he was just. " Oh, Christ ... so we're back to talking about my body again." Well it's hard to think about much else. After all, that's not exactly a nun costume." Daddy, I like that you're interested in my body, but can't you at least pretend to be interested in something else." Okay, sorry, tell me what you did yesterday." Tommy came over when I was sitting on the deck. We talked for a while." Afternoon?" Uh ... just after you left. I was finishing my coffee."Mr. Radcliffe hesitated, remembering quite.