”“Sorry, Mistress.” She took a deep breath, forcing a smile on her lips. “I am so hungry to eat your pussy this morning.”I could see it in h...r eyes. She meant it. And there was something like...relief. Like by forcing her to say it, she could pretend she really wasn't a lesbian. Just forced to follow my orders. And that irked me. I wanted her to admit that she was gay like me. To embrace this instead of fighting it.Damn. What more did I have to do?And then I groaned as she pushed her face. " Yeah," he grumbled, "I understand, all right."He went off to the living room to get himself together. He knew he had to be patient with his mother. He wasn't going to get anywhere by forcing her into things. So he'd have to be patient today, be nice to Mom's boyfriend, and try to act mature and nice. He couldn't let Craig look better than he did.But Dane was worried. He'd be competing against a grown man for Jodie's attention and love. The only thing in his favor was Craig's ridiculous. ’ They looked down at the sight of his club sliding in and out of its happy new sheath. The sheath clung to the club’s edges. ‘Oh Vic, Oh Vic, Oh Vic…’ he repeated at each push. The mantra quickened as his speed quickened. He was pummeling her insides with his mighty weapon. ‘Oooooh, Viiiiiic!’ he wailed as the club pushed against her cervix again and again. Heat pulsed all through his body and at its center his balls were building up their load. Everything, the entire universe of pleasure was. I will glide them across your cheekbones, lips, and eyebrows, barely touching you, while I hold your hands behind your back. As I tease you with a lap dance, the dangling gems will catch the light just so and make me look exotic to you. Here, too, is the sweet jasmine perfume I will dab in my decolletage, for you to discover when you bury yourself to suckle, with your freed hands cupping me from below, just the way I like it so much. Your talented lips and tongue will enjoy tonight just how.