“Oh, my sweet Prince ... will you not make me wait so long to take command of that poor, misguided soul that is Emma Watson? She badly needs your fi...m hand and discipline, your guidance ... my soul aches to see her wandering, tormented soul, hungering for someone to teach her the error of her ways. She doesn’t know what she’s missing, being taken like I am. Think of what an asset she can be, even early on, if she became more sex-positive and embraced her full potential in this world, what a. I just sat there, not knowing what to say, I eventually replied, “of course what is said and done here stays here, right”? She nodded in agreement, and said “yes of course, I could never have anything like this get out”. I thought for a moment, then asked “is that something you would like to do, just you and me, alone in our room”? She said “like yesterday”? I replied “sort of, only totally naked, and perhaps I could masturbate you, and you could masturbate me, but only if you want, no strings. After meeting online, we exchanged emails and I told him of my passion for sucking cock and for being energetically throat fucked. I also made it clear to him that I was strictly a cocksucker and that I didn't want to receive a blowjob from him in return. We finally got together at a local Starbucks and as we had indicated in our messages, we were pretty similar in appearance. Although both of us had mostly gray hair, we were in fairly good physical condition since each of us pursued an active. Johnson from my paper route walked into the room. She was wearing very sheer robe, that swayed when she moved, but she had nothing on under it. I could clearly see her breasts poking up, and her very shaven vagina, as she made no move to hide herself. Good Morning Samantha she said, and I responded Good Morning Mommy. She had a glass of water and gave me three pills, Here she said, be a good girl and take your morning pills. I walked over to her and quickly swallowed the pills following.