How?" Tim challenged her."Because of plot-hole. Duh!"Tim looked at Ben for help but found his friend ogling the womanly Dean."Oh yeah, that will do. T...me to pay your due Diana," Ben remarked with asmirk."Diana?" Dean asked."Remember last summer?" Ben continued. "I lent you five hundred bucksunder the condition that if you ever turn into a hot chick that I: A.Can name you and B. get a blowjob." Oh my! You are right," Diana remarked. "Let's go."Ben let his arm fall on Diana's shoulder and both. “Mmmm, I am so going to enjoy this party.....with my own personal party favor on a leash....to hand out to friends… Once your training session is done in the afternoon, and depending on how well it goes, it will be up to me who and how you serve at this part.”I moaned softly, trying not to wake my husband up and my hips ground against my chair in barely contained pleasure. My fingers clicked quickly in response on the keys.“The thought of all those different cocks that could demand my service. A Master. By the time my son was 16 years old Laura wasnearly rightless in the invisible terms of our ?middle class? marriage ina small town. When she spoke to me she spoke to me in ways that I deigned. Whenshe dressed and accoutered it was by my direction. When she moved,she moved exactly as pleased me and only me. Most importantly whenwe fucked, it was as, when and how I chose.It was fortune that my son went across the continent to school whenhe was 18. It may not have been so fortunate. I let go your clit, just to explore your tight little hole with one finger, then a second, sliding them into you past the knuckle, feeling how wet you are, and how your pussy grips my fingers. I let them slip slowly out, then push them back again, while my tongue moves back to your clit. My fingers and tongue both move faster and faster…I can feel your juices dripping past my fingers, down to your ass, while I penetrate your tight pussy.I stop fingering you, taking my fingers out, covered in.