Then came the night that she would never forget… and would make her love and hate me at the same time. I invited her to my place for dinner. I mad... Chicken Picatta over linguini… yeah, I’m that good… and we shared a couple of bottles of wine. When dinner was done I cleared the table, then I told her to sit quietly while I went back to my bedroom.After a few minutes I returned with a dog collar and leash. She smiled as I approached, until she saw I was not smiling. I placed the collar. But if he was, then now they were even for his "There's a good boy" quip a moment ago. Playing it safe, Djvonic shook his hand. Neither of them tried any me-on-top mind fuck or macho bone-crusher bullshit, which was a positive step considering how this meeting had started out."Marvellous!" the hipster beamed, his eyes dancing with a psychotic light that made Djvonic nervous. "I think we're going to be fine friends, don't you?" Do you know who I am?" Djvonic asked in a low voice. He wanted the. ”My father said “I was thinking about a Boeing 787 or an Airbus A370, although new would be out quite a few years. Maybe we can pick something on the used market until one can be ordered and customized to fit your needs.”I answered, “I like the idea of picking something up on the secondary market. We can refurbish it with new updated cockpit systems, sweep the wings a bit, update control and engine systems. We would probably come in under our expected cost. Something like this really excites. My father-in-law's bulbous head was stretching the walls of my vagina, wider with every stroke. With a huge forward thrust, his organ head slammed up against the back of my vagina, right up against my cervix. My eyes almost popped out of their sockets as I stared at him with my mouth open, at his power. He put his mouth against mine, sucked my lips and roughly thrust his tongue into my mouth. I too kissed him lustfully.My father-in-law gradually increased the speed and power of his strokes into.