Once it was a few inches from my pussy it began to unravel into many thin strands, each glistening in the slime. These small tendrils positioned them...elves at my opening forming a ring around my opening. It was time, here we go. As I began to push myself down onto his dick the small tendrils traveled inside of me. The tendrils wrapping themselves around the dick penetrating me as it continued to slide inside of me. Once I had taken about six inches of him inside of me I could just barely. As many men as I can get away with. After all of these years, she still shows reluctance as she only wants to be with me. For some strange reason, I enjoy the whole scene. I have kept detailed statistics on EVERY sexual encounter she has ever had. I look through them like a diary and remember the past 37 years with pride. The truck stops...gloryholes...adult book stores...where she has sucked and swallowed semen from hundreds of men.The black cocks, white cocks, Hispanic cocks....the tiny. They had discussed before how a submissive should greet his Mistress but a few things were mentioned during those conversations.As Mike kneeled on the floor, waiting, he heard a car pull up outside and after the slam of a car door, he could hear the faint foot steps of stiletto heels on the concrete path, growing louder and louder, as they approached the door.There was silence for what seemed like an age, but must have only been a few seconds, before the door bell rang. He reached forward and. She stood, coming face-to-face with him across the table. He was flanked by Margo and the other bodyguard, a mysterious woman with a scar on her face who looked like she could kill, and eat, anything that dared to piss her off. Yasmina and I remained seated on either side of Claire. I’m sure that I looked like I was about to dive under the table, but Yasmina just stared at Mick like he was an interesting new insect she had never seen before. ‘Listen up, asshole. You are not in charge of me.