" Edgar continued, "Youwill not even be allowed to touch or speak to her. She will still be yoursin name only. In reality she will become my property ...nd will stay here forever." At a loss for words, the trapped man looked everywhere, other than at Edgar,as he wrestled with himself. If he went along with the fucking cripple's proposition,he might as well hang a sign around his neck that read 'cuckold'. The gimpybastard smiling up at him from behind the desk wanted to brazenly put the hornson. Still I could not stop and she curled around my head so her body, her hands and her thighs could hold me still. Her tears dropping on my head brought my sanity back. I had never been so out of control before." Brian rose up on his knees and kissed my face. He licked my lips and I licked his. I loved tasting my pussy's juices mixed with his saliva. Neither of us had to say anything. We both knew we had the same fetish for body fluids."Dr. Walters was maintaining an outward professional decorum. I held her hand, it was warm and soft, and I could tell that this wasn’t anything sexual, nor was it about whether or not we were attracted to each other. She needed the contact at that moment, she was struggling with something, although I had no clue as to what it was.“Yeah, four, Linda. You can trust me, Amber, CC, and Marty. Even if you aren’t destined to be with each other long term like you said, he’s a good guy, and I can tell you that he’s more than that. As a friend, Marty is a great. Hassan and his friends came and sat at the place across the narrow street.They were staring at Mom. She wore a light summer dress and you could see quite a lot of her chest. She chatted away to me, but I noticed her glancing at them. Now two big policemen were talking to Hassan and the guys. It looked like he was telling the police something about us.At that moment, my mom slipped off her newly bought shoes, one by one, and slowly exposed her bare soles to them. Was she flirting? She turned her.