. Except for my panting there was silence, I looked down to see my cum dripping from him onto the floor. He stood quietly, slowly masturbating himself...I heard my voice “It’s my turn to pleasure you”. We shuffled around again, I sat on the pan seat facing him, his hardness sticking out just in front of my face. I leant forward, opened my mouth and worked my way down his shaft while using the fingers of one hand to fondle his balls. My tongue flicked and licked across the head, my face buried in. We had found that we both wanted to spend our lives together. She would remind me of this decession. She then would tell me how she had been feeling about me as of late. She would tell how I had been coming home in a bad mood of late and been very short and disrespecting to her as a person.This was not fare to her and not good way for me to act to anyone. She further told me that if she had acted like that to me or others that she was sure to find her bare butt over my knee. I laughed and. Holzer helped me find a moment when I could be alone with him for the process. Monique, on the other hand, proved difficult. She still wanted me as per my Charm and our bond. I sat her down and talked to her but she was determined to get what Mom had enjoyed and what she had been denied. Unlike all the previous encounters with Monique, I chose to give into her advances, but on the condition that she would be released and sent home with Ryan. She agreed.Letting Monique go after that was only.
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