She had told him she could take care of it, and even if it was awkward to reach, she was sure she could have done it herself. But he had been insisten..., and by the third time when he had her wait after her shower, she had begun to look forward to the incredible release he always gave her.It was an odd sort of submissive role she found herself living. It was her ‘job’ to keep Brian satisfied, e.g. help him with his release whenever he was in the mood, and it was her job to keep the house clean. The sightof her waiting for him in the hallway when he arrived home only served tosteel his resolve even further. He was sure that she was just there togloat!"Daniel - what did you do with that necklace I dropped?" she asked, catchinghim angry and out of breath.He had almost forgotten about that necklace thing, and acting on instincthis hand started to move towards his inside blazer pocket where had placedit for safe keeping, earlier. At the last minute though, he managed tocontrol his. "No pain no gain."She began thrusting as she was in complete control on top of him, and itwas odd to have her strap on rubbing against his stomach as she rodehim."I love you so much," said Aimee, as she leaned in kissing him as shewas bouncing up and down. "You feel so amazing and you are the mostbeautiful bride I've ever seen." Oh shit, come on," screamed Tony, as Aimee squeezed him and wasthrusting faster. "Aimee, come on!"Tony tensed up and then just relaxed after exploding whatever he. Nearly all... That is, there's one thing that I haven't told anyone, Mr. Blakely, but... but I know I can tell you."He had to clear his throat before he could speak. "Wh-What's that, Annie?" he managed, not daring to look her way and be webbed by those luscious young thighs again."Well... at first I tried to fight him," she said, speaking in a childishly soft, sultry voice that he could never know she had painstakingly rehearsed before a mirror. But then, she excitedly thought, there had been.