. If you know what I mean!" Jennifer, you are a genius! That'll be perfect! We will just have to dress and act a little slutty so that they will get t...e hint!"I couldn't have agreed more, and Stacey and I shared a long night fucking each other with reckless abandon, pretending that my nephew Phillip, and her son Justin were there. She pulled out her new strap-on dildo, and pounded me harder than any man ever has. I imagined her thick rubber toy was Phillip, and got myself off on that fantasy. I can hardly keep my hands off of you. You drive this old man crazy, in fact! Do you know that?"I felt my pulse surge as I heard him say that, and my cock was starting to get quite hard, and it was starting to push up against the zipper of my slacks as I remained standing there! "Now you're driving ME nuts!" I said, turning to face Marvin more directly!He grinned at that, and he seemed very pleased to hear me say that."God! I want that beautiful cock of yours SO BAD right now!" He said.I began. ” “For you?” There it was—the sass in her character. I wanted to see how’d she answer the question. “I own the place and I choose the ladies that dance here. Therefore, I own it all.” I told her without hesitation. She struck me as a sharp, intelligent lady, but I wanted to test her out. Push her buttons. “Well Mr. Brackens—“ “Julian.” “Well Julian,” she addressed me with that southern twang, “you’ll never own me because I’m no one’s property but my own.” I smiled. It was a good answer. And. Ooooh!? She let out a moan of pleasure, her hand sliding down beneath herskirt. Heather?s eyes widened as she stood, inches in front of Peter, herfingers pressing against herself, letting him see and hear her pleasure, makingsure that he knew he would never have her. Peterstarted struggling again, the enormity of what Heather had done to him slowlysinking in. ?You?re nevergoing to touch this body? she taunted him between heavy breaths. ?In factyou?re never going to touch another body again?.oh.