Their legs were touching, and each bounce caused them to rub together. It was distracting, but in a good way.Ryan Flannigan and Kim were on a couch. K...m was keeping a close eye on her son, Mike, as her mom bounced him on her knee. Kim was still amazed that such a perfect little person had resulted from their union. Ryan was the President’s advisor on Space, and was expected to squash any impediment to mankind getting into space. Kim, on the other hand, was a genius at pulling information from. How convincingly women can act! Just about three hours back, she had had a passionate sex with her grown-up son.Then immediately after that, she performed Pooja with devotion. Now she was speaking to her husband as if his absence shattered her. Even I thought that she was feeling guilty about what she did this afternoon and that she would rebuff me. She pretended anger and disappointment.She put down the phone and came towards me. I was standing a few feet away, and she hugged me tight and. He grabbed her nipples once again and had them between his fingers. She knew the pain could return at any moment. Christine pushed her in closer until Heather's face was buried between Jack's asscheeks. Then I saw her begin licking. Her tongue ran right across his puckered black anal hole. Heather lapped at his asshole over and over and actually did give his filthy shithole a good cleaning. A couple times Heather coughed and gagged from the disgusting taste she was getting in her mouth. I gave. He always seems to feel like no matter how late he is that nothing happens until he gets there. He pisses me off big time. But I have to bite my tongue because my mistress is passionate over Joe and I am already due for punishment. As a matter of fact it was the purpose of this get together. I have this badass streak. I am not your typical weak, whiney, fucking piss-ant submissive. I would just as soon kick your ass than obey you. However, it is only Chanel who holds this power over me. I am.