Being in full control, I watched the expression on her face as I asserted myself and aggressively fucked her.Fondling her tits and making sure to bury...my pole completely inside her mature cunt—balls deep—I reached over to kiss my Deborah while still holding her down. Mom tried to kiss me back, licking my tongue with her tongue. My plan to demonstrate my alpha position to her was working, as my slutty mom submissively laid in my arms while I pumped her fabulous pussy. Her pussy was so soft and. As matter of fact, the Vatican recently made a decision allowing priests to kiss the nuns...as long as they don't get in the habit.We talked for a bit and she told me she worked for one of the companies that John dealt with. That explained why I had never seen her before. She also told me that it was a boyfriend who she had on the leash. I pointed out that I had a collar on as well, though apparently it was not the same thing. After a bit more conversation, I found out that they lived downtown. It created easily (actually they either "create easily" or don't create at all). I created a few more and used them to push things around on Julia's vanity, to make sure. In the kidnappers' basement and the hospital, I'd often failed to create NP-fingertips at a distance from me, but I was sure that was because of my unfamiliarity with the locations. I was intimately familiar with Julia's bedroom, the study, and their spatial relationship, so I'd been pretty sure I could create fingertips in. With her hair tied up and glasses on. It takes my brain a while to realise that it is a picture of you. I didn’t recognise you dressed this way. The black jacket undone and your lush breasts are straining the material of your blouse, which is half undone to reveal your cleavage. As I look there is a stirring in my trousers. Have never taken this picture let alone seen you dressed this way. I take my drink and go to the front room. I sit down and notice an envelope on the top of the unit. I open.