Changing pleasures, I stopped stroking and began slapping his cock with my open hand - lightly. I spoke very impersonally about it. "It likes to be sl...pped, doesn't it? It twitches and hardens each time I slap." It was very exciting to feel his warm cock and see it bounce, all stiff and aroused, as I slapped it.He agreed that it felt good, and said he could hardly believe that he liked it. I told him he should be flogged before I'd allow him to come. I had him lie over the soft arm of his couch. I don't mind. All I want from you is this lovely, hard cock fucking me hard; fucking me deep and fucking me often. "I want to know every woman you have fantasized about baby, tell me, and I'll tell you about my dirty thoughts." Kelly was going too far. I know Jim. He would explode any minute. I know Jim and he never would think about anything like that. Not my husband. Kelly kept stroking his cock and Jim was now fingering her as she had her legs open facing me and I could see his fingers and. I got my wish for a couple of hours or so and I was left feeling quite exhausted and a bit sweaty. Looking outside I could see that sun was well on its way down for the day so it was bathroom time then the decision of what to wear for the party. I wanted to look smart, slutty, sophisticated but not formal. I didn’t want my very high libido to be too obvious but at the same time I wanted my tiny tits and slit to be visible.All a sort of contradiction of each other and I guess that it comes down. ”She gave him a smile and a smack to his stomach.“I’m sorry you had the partial, Mom,” Lynn said. “Would we have had a baby brother or sister?”“It happened in the fourth month, you would’ve had a sister, kids. We had a few names pre-selected, my favorite was Samantha, and your fathers was Jason if it had been a boy, or possibly Sage, if it had been a girl.”“So, why was I named Lynn instead of Sage,” my sister asked.Mom instantly got very emotional, but stayed quiet.“I’m sorry, Mom,” Lynn.