Chocolate covered anchovies sprung to mind - now call me perverse, but having never tasted chocolate covered anchovies before I discovered I quite lik...d this flavour and, holding her thighs well up out of the way, I stuck in my tongue and went to work to explore the situation further."Jesus, Sven that's fucking cold, get it OUT!" was the request, but I couldn't - it really had gone right inside Sam's cunt.I think she began to orgasm at that point. Whatever! The contractions began to squeeze. He was at full attention, and she took him in her mouth, barely able to get 2/3 of the shaft in before the head hit the back of her throat. He reached down and tried to pull off her shirt, and she paused long enough to put her arms overhead to allow him to remove it."Look," she said "That is it. You aren't fucking me, and you can't touch me- but you can look. I am going to do this and you are going to get out of here. Nothing more. Got it?" She started licking the tip and underside."Yes ma'am,". Of course, there is one possibility how that continues ;) I wanted to fuck her! I wanted to fuck her without any mercy! Wanted to turn her into a bitch, into my bitch! But I still had inhibitions to take the first step. The Granny also noticed that, so she took the first step. She came to me, caressed my chest hair, my beard, my arms, gave me a kiss on my hairy chest, then on my bearded cheek. "You're a beautiful prince," she said. I smiled; I liked that she called me a prince :) Then she went. He ended up with many more socks then the underwear and undershirts because he needed them to be able to match his various outfits. Needless to say his mother was very surprised that he considered such things. All together this combined to create a variety of outfits that would ensure he did not wear the same outfit combination more than once a month, longer actually. Added to this were two pair of cowboy boots, one a dark brown box toe, while the other pair was made of alligator skin that fit.