... and then she'dsay something thoroughly nasty like "Sorry honey, I can't talk for awhile because I'm going to have my mouth full....but if you l...sten REALhard, you'll hear some interesting sounds. Oh Dave would you be asweetheart and just hold the phone right here by my face so my poorfrustrated husband can hear me while I take Stephen's hard cock in mymouth and.." OK so you get the idea. She even had Dave come on the phone anddescribe how it felt to have my little wife's. He was taller than me, had broader shoulders and narrower waist. He dressed to impress at all times, or so I was told the last time that I slobbed around in trackies on a Sunday. I didn’t see the need to impress in my days off even though Sylvie was always immaculately presented. I had to be immaculate the whole time that I was on the job, and considered that to be enough. For the best part of the next week I would be sitting in a conference room, listening to dozens of climate experts giving. Mum had brought us a new house in the neighbouring state to which we were moving right after a short holiday that would follow my birthday. As my fourteenth birthday approached I was experiencing a better relationship with my sisters than ever before - they never tired of brushing my hair, combing it this way and that, putting it into a pony tail suitable for boys - and at weekends higher up the back of my head, more like girls. Throughout this time my mother was totally loving and supportive.. Your behind was red, but I didnt seem to care. Next time when I tell you to do something you better damn well do it. Can I suck your dick?! No I said, since you still didnt deserve a taste of my hard cock. I wanted my dick in your mouth very badly. I could feel the same fire and desire that you felt. But I was determined to torture the hell out of you before giving you a taste of me. My madness was taking over my usual calm persona. I now have my belt tied tight around your neck, as I look deep.