“Better now, dad?” “Um yeah, kind of. Are you comfortable?” “Yeah, I’m good. Don’t worry about it, dad. It will pass in no time.” “A...right, sorry again. I feared this would happen.” I’m crossing my arms again around her belly and I’m trying to continue to cuddle. As much as I’m attempting to ignore my erection, I just can’t. Her soft butt-cheeks are pushing against my dick. It’s pulsating in between them. Even my balls are touching her ass, ever so slightly. My breathing frequency is elevated,. ’ ‘Anything I ask? Anything? You must certainly be infatuated with Melanie. She’s a very lucky girl.’ ‘Well, almost anything, Mistress,’ replied her slave, realizing the scope he had offered and its possible consequences. ‘I was just remembering the fun I had torturing Todd many years ago and it’s been a long time since I had a nice young hard cock to torture. What a pity your balls are so hard to torture now, hard but not impossible. A few months ago I had a hormone implant and since then I’ve. ’ She smiled and sucked him one last time nice and hard before she stopped. Selfishly she did not want it to end quite yet. She wanted to start her day with an orgasm. Knowing that he wanted to come because of her excited her to no end. She was the source of his pleasure. She could make him come or she could choose not to. Of course, she always wanted to go all the way. She was a bit of a devout sex hound. She only wanted it with him, all the time. She climbed on top of him and pulled her. Before you sit, you turn to me and extend the bag.“This is for you, Kaitlyn.”I smile. “I was hoping you’d say that when I saw the bag!”“I just wanted to do something special for your birthday. I don’t want to disturb you.”“You couldn’t! Please, I already poured you wine.” You are never one to impose, so I figured I might need to pour in advance to make it harder to say no.“As long as I’m not bothering you, I’d be happy to stay and catch up a bit.”“Again, you couldn’t.” I peek in the bag. It’s.