The elastic was loose, they would fall to the floor at the slightest touch.Roll on Tuesday---------------------I'm grateful to everyone who takes the ...ime and trouble to leave a message as it's a big boost, like a submissive receiving a message from a Dom that he is to get around there fast. Each message, each piece of feedback gives a sexual rush and encourages me to write more.---------------------Part 2It's Tuesday and I'm a bag of nerves. I can't wait for 11 o'clock.I had my loose, tiny. He pulled me close sliding his hand inside my panties and pulling them down rubbing my bald smooth little clitlit as my hand ran over his fat budge. Looking up at him fluttering my long false eyelashes “blow job mister” I asked and unzipped his pants.OMG his fat member jumped out like a fish out of water. My yes opened wide seeing for the first time an uncut dick. Thick fatty skin hanging down over a fat head that showed from under it. I took the shaft in my hand stocking it the head started to. His cock slammed into her needy hole immediately and they both came within seconds. She didn't tell him she'd invited Bekki and Gilberto for dinner until much later that evening. The meal passed in the same kind of slow motion blur that her drink with Bekki had only a few days before. The sexual tension in the room overshadowed even the delicious pasta primavera and mescalun greens salad. Her neighbors were walking genitalia, huge, pink, throbbing reminders of what awaited her soon but not. Moments of teasing and giggling. The couple enjoyed the time of being together without allowing the burdens of their positions overwhelm them nor enter their minds.“Tell me a story my love,” said the queen suddenly. “Tell me a story that will take my breath away.”The king tilted his head back and closed his eyes. Allowing the warm sun to reach in his mind and melt away all other thoughts except the ones he would use to create a story. He had a story in mind, but he did not know if he had.