. but...” she places her index finger to her mouth as if to shush me.“Wait a minute gentlemen!” She says down the hall. “Before you leave, we ...ave to talk. I’ll be in there in just a moment.”“Uhh ok. Are you sure?” “Yes.” Wendy replies. She looks at me in the camera and says, “You be quiet and behave. I’m going to leave the camera on but black out my screen. You sit right there and watch or you’re going to be in serious trouble when you get home.”With that the camera moves around the room and I. "Hey!" she yelped at your forcefulness."Oh, shut the fuck up!" you chastised her, pushing her further forward until her legs collided with the porcelain bowl of the toilet. Still applying pressure to her back, you bent her forward at the waist until she had to raise her hands and place them flat against the back wall of the cubicle to stop herself from overbalancing. "We both know why you're here, you little scrubber, so stop your moaning..." But why ya have to be so rough?" she protested as. T-t-there’s nothing like that strong, wet heat on my cock.” All too soon, she had to pull away to breathe. I moaned at the loss. Seconds later, I was deep in her throat again. That time she hummed and I quickly lost it. My gluts clenched, my balls fired several spurts of lunch juice directly into her belly, yet she gulped as she swallowed all of me. I wanted to live in her throat, but I wanted her to live. A blast of cold air swirled around my shrinking cock as it exited her heavenly heat. Eve. Her hands grabbed her wrists behind her back. After the initial smile, her head bowed, her gaze focused on the floor at my feet. “She’s been training for nearly a year”, Brittany started, “all to serve you faithfully as your submissive slut”. I could hear something akin to disappointment in her voice, as if she didn’t want to let me have Marci. She rose from the chair, taking the few steps to our daughter. She used a hand to lift her face, before kissing her again. Their lips parted, and.