Fu&hellip, I started, but soon placed a hand on my mouth. I struggled to keep quiet as my friend started flicking her tongue back and forth across my ...abia. My heart started to beat faster as more waves of arousal washed over me. As satisfying as the feel of that tongue of hers on my lower lips was, I soon started craving more. Removing the hand from my mouth, I grabbed the covers and pulled them up and over my head. Finger-fuck me! I begged in a sensual whisper. As you wish, she said, Youre. “And the second condition is that you have to finish the job that I hired you for.”“But Daddy …… that’s i****t. Please Daddy, no!”Still holding your chin, I say firmly, “You were hired to do a job …… and you are going to do that job to full completion, just like the slut whore that you are should do!” You flinch, almost like I had struck you when I call you a ‘slut whore’. Then I ask, “You don’t want me to file a complaint with the escort agency, do you?”“No, please don’t file a complaint.”. McKenzie thought about her son as she glanced at the time on her cell phone. He’d be going to sleep soon, and all she wanted right now was tuck him in. She hoped that he remembered to brush his teeth. McKenzie thought about Timothy. She shook her head, mad at herself. Omigod, what is going on with you? But try as she might, the woman couldn’t stop thinking about him. With phone still in hand, she texted the young man a brief message. She did not have to wait long for a response. Hey,. He was beginning to feel bad about the way he treated Holly. But Greg couldn't give up now. Luckily his room was on the first floor, which would make it easy to sneak out to the game. By the time his new mom found out, he would be back in his old body and Holly would have to deal with her. The football stadium was going crazy. Holly Johnson (in Greg Jones' body of course) had just scored her third touchdown of the night and the team was well on their way to a blowout victory. Greg sat in the.