It could get annoying how much she needed those orgasms lately, the stress inching her closer to daily masturbation and making days without a fading m...mory, but tonight Betty felt like she truly deserved some slack. All that hard work with little reward had to be good for something, right?And so Betty turned around, letting out a long sigh as her fingers found their way across her goosebumps-ridden skin, each touch making it beg for more of that ever so elusive warmth that was moving on before. Your age means nothing to me. I treasure your company. Your bright, warm, funny and I’d love to spend more time in your arms and in your bed.’ ‘Excellent, because I want to spend more time with you. I hope you’ll shower with me while the coffee is brewing. Or do you take tea?’ ‘Throw the tea kettle on and drag me to the shower, my Lib-Mistress. And I hope you’ll have your way with me.’ That was the first time she called me Lib and it stuck. From then on, she rarely called me Erin when we were. Could I really go through with this? But then I thought about what my life would be like if I was expulsed from the family. No roof over my head. No food on my plate. No money to pay for my studies. No prospects whatsoever.I didn’t have a choice. I had to do this. I took a deep breath, closed my eyes and opened my mouth. Moments later the tip of Rex’s cock slipped past my lips.Sucking a dog’s member was not that different from sucking a man’s. Sure, the spear was slightly harder. Not to mention. I thanked her for being so nice to my friends, asking her not to wear herself out with too much shopping. She gave me a big hug, and a kiss too."I've always wanted to have girls to take shopping too, Kenny. This is more for my benefit and enjoyment than for theirs. I'll try not to go overboard tomorrow." Mama, I think it wouldn't hurt if you did. Grace's parents put her through a terrible time when she left. They made her feel so bad she couldn't even enjoy playing golf today. I think tomorrow,.