Davidson's current condition was due in large part to her instinctive need to make their interactions as sexual as she reasonably could, to titillate ...is susceptible male mind by showing off the soft, curvy body that the Juice's insidious influence had forced upon her. This was incredibly effective at convincing Mr. Davidson to go along with her decisions, of course, but as much as her personality now revolved around mechanical efficiency and professionalism, she still felt an addictive, purely. Both of us like to look good. Most of the time we do. At least she does. She could make anything look wonderful. She is so sweet, too. Whenever we see each other we give a big hug, and she squeezes me around my middle. It’s the best thing ever! All I want to do is hold her tight, and smell her hair, and kiss her. Oh how I would love to kiss her. I’m taller than her, even though it’s not by much, only a few inches, so she can’t see the pure joy that must be written all over my face whenever I. Slave, suck Alex's cock nice and clean." With a broad smile Alex walked up to me and said, "Give me another one of those great blow jobs and you may earn a gold star." I needed no further instruction and gladly leaned forward to take her cock into my mouth. Even after having just cum in Mistress Angie it was still huge and thick and so sloppy good from all the sex. Alex never missed a beat and started to fuck my face. I gobbled up every bit of goo I could and then realized she was still hard. I wasn’t allowed to talk to any boy from the neighborhood. The only man in my life was my husband Adeel. I loved him; although at times, I felt sad for him not being so smart like his father. All ten years of my marriage, Adeel had been a very good husband and I never felt any inclination to think about any other man. Now, after a long period of a happy married life, things were beginning to change. My father-in-law was trying to seduce me. I was afraid and perplexed by his behavior. I didn’t.