"It's okay." Skyler....I don't know how it would work." I don't either. Not totally. But you're submissive. So I would be incontrol. Okay? I would run...our house. If I want you in handcuffs, youwill be. If I want you to get a tattoo, you will. What do you think?"My mouth was dry. There had been so many women in charge of my lifelately. My mother. Mrs. Hollingsworth. In a way, even Cream-Pie. NowSkyler was offering to do the same."Do I stay in dresses?" I said."You know you do," she said.. I took the hint and stripped, easing my torso underneath her firm body as my cock slid passed her hanging breasts, making me jump slightly from the light contact. Almost immediately her lips wrapped themselves around the head of my prick, her tongue teasing and tasting the drops of pre-cum that had gathered there. Crystal had never actually sucked my cock before and I was beginning to feel what I had been missing out on as her mouth worked its magic. I continued licking her wetness, pulling. Oh fuck yes tear my pussy up she moaned.I pulled her down into a couple of very hard thrusts and held her down as I pushed my cock deep as it would go.Damn that was good, see a thick bitch couldn't do that she said breathing heavy.Yeah right I said smirking at her.She got off of me slowly, I watched as my cock slowly came out of her pussy.She stood up in front of me and made her ass clap, my cock throbbed watching her sticky holes.I slapped her ass cheeks hard, leaving hand prints.Ohhhh you. Once the band started playing, there would be little chance for any of us to do any talking together anyway.I was beginning to feel settled in by the time Saturday rolled around. Derek and I had spent a couple of hours out at the driving range as he tried out his new golf clubs. His swing was erratic, and he seemed much more concerned with hitting the ball high, rather than with either the distance or the direction the ball traveled. I let him decide what he thought was fun though, and even.