“Selena, Jack, this is a surprise,” I said.“Yes, well we thought it would be good to come by and see how you were doing. I mean because of befor......” she said. “Dad, Jack and I were kind of disappointed that you haven’t been by.“Yes, your mom and I talked last week,” said Henrietta. “But...”“Yes, she said that you had talked, but really not about what,” said Selena. So far, except for nodding his greeting Jack hadn’t said a word.“And, how are you, Jack?” I said interrupting the negative tone of. I whisper into your ear 'what does your pussy feel like? are you getting wet??'To: DanielFrom: Serena Subject: RE: Lay Over"Why do you find out." I answer and pull your hand under my skirt. My panties are soaked through and get even wetter as your fingers slip inside them and dip into the cream waiting there. I can't help groaning and squeezing you tighter, pushing my tongue deeper into your mouth. Your fingers slip and slide around my pussy, only lightly brushing my clit and I shiver each time. It was starting to penetrate and separate her ass cheeks. She thought she should move away, but there was really nowhere to move to. And that huge cock kept pressing between her cheeks.She could think about nothing else but the cock pressing against her. She imagined how big it must be. She wondered what it looked like? Big and veiny? Smooth and dark? Fat? Long? Shaved pubes? Did he have big balls? Lost in her thoughts, Brenda didn’t realize she was pushing back on that cock. And. Sir...” she said, as he explained about requiring her to wash him. She had enjoyed the task, oddly enough. She remembered feeling strangely at peace, content to just take care of him as requested. It was still rather embarrassing, she knew that, but she also knew, just like in the movie, that it was all connected. Service, being controlled, it all flowed together.She had her own ideas about leaving him afterwards, not feeling totally comfortable ignoring him, but she respected his thoughts on.