After some 5 minutes she drank the coffee completely and since I was in the kitchen she came along with the glass to keep it in the wash basin….Just...look at the timing I was getting my glass full of hot milk and coming out of the kitchen and she entering the kitchen from the hall we had collided in between since there was a wall in between which covered the vision of both of us and due to that accident she lost the grip and grabbed my hand for the support as she was about to fall and a part of. He'd been trying to think of how to deal with the situation. It was completely unexpected. He was pretty sure yelling wouldn't do any good. He had laughed long and often at the people who thought teens could be convinced to practice abstinence, so just telling them to stop wasn't going to cut any mustard either. In fact, he couldn't think of ANYTHING that would do any good. That Matt was willing to engage in this activity somehow didn't seem that odd. Bob was well aware he'd been thinking along. Or, maybe it was the programming. I wandered off in thought about the programming as the two naked women waited patiently.“I don’t spank just anybody, Lisa. They must be someone very special to me.”“I want to be special to you, Davy ... I mean, master. I have always wanted to be special to you.”“Will you be my slave?” “Yes, master.” “My slut?” “Yes, master. Please.” “Is your pussy wet?”Lisa turned beet red but did not look away, holding my gaze shamelessly. “Flooding, master, like it never has. A big part of me hoped that this was Jason just blowing smoke. But my instincts and fears told me something different. I knew that Claire was a beautiful and wonderful woman, and even though she was ten years older than Jason, my guess was that such a gap didn’t matter at all to either of them.With Jason’s words about how special Claire was to him, different to his other women, hanging between them in the air, the talking between Claire and Jason was over. And they showed their need and.