Whiskey came running and was barking like mad."Quiet your little dog down and no one will get hurt!" Whiskey, go lay down now... be a good boy." she s...id, trying to sound calm so the dog would obey. He looked up at her with a confused expression, cocked his head, turned around and ran back into the living room and jumped onto the couch looking worried. He put his little head down between his front paws and lay there.She tried fighting him off her as he dragged her down the hall into her. While we ate all I could do was look around the table seening how everyone was dressed. After dinner his mother told us to get in the bath tub. We stripped and hopped in. We splashed each other till his mom came in. She was in her night gown and I could see her tits when she leaned over to wash Kinney. She shampooed his hair then soaped him down from head to toe. I knew how to wash myself,but she said she'd do it. She washed my hair, then told me to stand.when I did I covered my little dick.. ”“There’s nothing to talk about. Just don’t talk about how I look. That’s literally the only thing I’ve asked of you, Wes.”“That’s an absurd request to ask of your boyfriend.”“Maybe you shouldn’t be my boyfriend if it’s so hard for you to understand.”Wes tugged me back down, pushed away the chessboard with his free hand and then pulled me into his arms.He took my hand and placed it over his heart. “I get that you’re mean, but that one hurt.”I felt the thud of his heartbeat beneath my palm. He. She remembered the turmoil her body had gone through, the intense pleasure that had accompanied the intense pain. She watched for his instruction, wanting nothing more than to please him in order to receive the reward.He pinched her nipple harder, smiling as she winced then sighed as the pain turned to a burning need deep in her stomach, Turning his attention to the other nipple, pinching that one equally hard. He alternated between her nipples he continued to apply varying amounts of.