Pre-cum leaked from the tip."Look how eagerly My slut, your wife, is going for My cock" I stated rather mater-of-factly. "Do you think that she's enjo...s this?" I asked rhetorically. "Look at her actually licking her lips for Daddy's cock."I then ran my fingers through her hair as she licked My cock from the base to My tip. I closed My fists around her hair as I not-so-subtly guided her head to position her mouth right in front of My erect cock. She knew, instinctively, to open wide and take Me. " You can — later. I don't want to wait any longer to give you your present."He was a little surprised by how eager she was. Foregoing her usual care of placing everything in just the right container, she was picking up whatever was close and quickly scooping in food. A few serving bowls even went in with only a topping of cling wrap. He followed her lead even though he knew it was going to drive her crazy later.He started filling containers with water, because they would be a nightmare to. Hishands uselessly grope at my thighs as I crush him between my thighs.I stroke him faster and make him submit in a humiliating fashion; admittinghow weak and helpless he is in the grip of my thighs as I make him cum.If a boy is a total jerk, then I'll SO break him in my legs. One night after adate, I invited a boy into my house. He turned into a total creep and grabbedmy arm, pulling me onto his lap and telling me what he was going to do to me.I fell backwards on the couch leaving one leg. " She does, believe me," Marcy assured me. She was on her feet now, taking our wine glasses to the kitchen. "Call her... now!"Marcy went into the bathroom while I dialed Shirley's number at the dorm. I heard water running and assumed she was washing her face."Hello?" Her voice was crisp, expectant."I'll be right there," I said."Where were you?" I'll explain when I see you," I answered, wondering what I would say. I was relieved when I heard her say, "Okay."I wanted Marcy to go with me to pick.