And it was huge!” “I thought you liked black cocks.” “Oh, I do! But this was so strange! I had a collar on my neck, with two thin chains att...ched to it and the clown controlled my movements with these chains. So he was basically fucking my mouth in his evil way.” “I wouldn’t think that was evil. I think that was hot!” “Okay, it feels hot now when I think about it. But in my dream he seemed to be evil! His cock was really big, I could fit only half of it in my mouth. My saliva was pouring. "Yep, Dad they only had a single room left with two beds, although when we walked up to the counter, they thought we were a young married couple. We told them otherwise and the room seems nice enough. I figure we should be home by noon at the latest, OK?" Thanks for calling, Jerry—I know I'm protective, but I'm only looking out for both of your best interests. Goodnight—Be respectful!"I turned to see what had happened to Joan—she was under the covers, but I didn't know if she was naked or. That should have opened my eyes but it didn't. Finally, I humiliated Charles publicly and he decided to force the issue. He had wanted to leave because he didn't like where things were going. My actions were the final straw. He left without telling me. I found out and talked to my parents realizing how serious the situation was and that it was mostly my fault."Charles agreed to see me under limited circumstances and forced a thirty day separation on me. He told me that he didn't expect to see. It was something he’d never seen in her before now, and helped him start to actually enjoy the evening. “So,” Sharon smiled knowingly at Paul, “how bad has losing your bet with me been?” Dabbing his lips with his napkin, Paul smiled back sheepishly. “Better than I thought it would be.” he admitted. “I was afraid you’d spend three hours telling me all the mistakes my team makes all year.” “Everyone makes mistakes.” Sharon laughed now. “I just hope you don’t think that losing your bet.