" With surprising ease, she turned his chair around and knelt in front of him. Opening his shorts, she went to work on him, firmly shushing his half-h...arted protest. Using both hands and her mouth, even his current funk was no match for her skillful and energetic arousal efforts. In a short time, she had him fully inflated, and declared, "Now you're horny!" She stood and pulled her short nighty over her head, leaving her naked. Straddling his lap, she sat right down on his cock and worked her. Yourefforts so far have been uninspiring and sometimes downright lazy. Ifyou can't take a little pressure, then it's on you, not me. Now you needto toughen up and put forth a better effort."Rose handed Jack a pile of papers with instructions to sign the last pageand not to forget to include the tuition check. Flabbergasted Jackstarted down at an enrollment form by the name of Daisy Sokolov forKimberly Ann's Beauty Institute and Tattoo Parlor.A jocular Rose said, "Well darling we seem to have. ”“Em? Is that you? What’s up?” Francine asked.Sighing, Em fumbled for the lamp and switched it on. “It’s an emergency. A live explosive. I need to be there when they defuse it.”“A bomb?” Francine asked, covering her mouth with her hands.“Neat!” Becky exclaimed, clapping her hands. “Can I tag along?”“Absolutely not!” her mother insisted. As the two argued about how appropriate it was for young girls to monitor explosives at crime scenes, Em slipped out, running down the six flights of stairs.Em. He was already fully erect."Mmm..." she said. "Looks yummy. I wonder if it tastes as good as it looks."She knelt down in front of him and poured the maple syrup, covering, his throbbing erection. Her hand reached over and picked up the two waffles from the plate. She wrapped them around his shaft and stroked it. The warmth made his cock spasm slightly as it got even harder with each caress."Here it comes," she said, while rubbing toward the head and applying gentle pressure. "Yummy butter from.