I'll understand if you don't feel you need or want to?" her face clouded when she said it. She hadn't gone through this scenario yet."Need or want to,... he said loudly, "Emma Lyndhurst, are you barking mad. I love you, you are already my wife, you are not his wife any longer," referring to his father in the past tense already. "And you never will be again, and learn this Emma, you are staying my wife, okay!" The words, the way he said them were final, no room for negotiation, no compromise, end. “Anything my sweet little slut wants, baby!” he replied softly, in that deep, sexy, oh so very masculine voice of his.Ted’s deep, manly voice always absolutely melts my heart. And totally melts my pussy, too. Especially when he calls me his sweet little slut, packing so much love for me into those four simple little words: “My sweet little slut.”Mmmmm! Just typing those four words, hearing them in my head in his deep, sexy voice, has my heart all aflutter now. “My sweet little slut.” Has any. The fixed weapons were two Hellfire missiles, one on each side of the overhead. In between the Hellfires were 12 improved Hydra Seventy rockets. The Hydra Seventy rocket started its life as a dumb fin stabilized rocket that had to be carefully aimed at what you wanted to hit.The Hydra Seventy rockets that JBG had were advanced models modified at the Israel Mossad secret research facility. They were still fin stabilized but now had target acquisition and lock on target ability. They were a foot. I always enjoyed tasting myself on a man during my post-orgasmic bliss. If it was me, I would have eagerly opened my mouth for him and sucked my cream from his talented tongue. Wait -- what was I thinking? This is my son! Kyle stood up and gently pulled his girlfriend to a seated position on the bed. He was standing between her parted thighs, and his rigid cock stood proudly out. It was the first time I'd seen him naked since I bathed him as a toddler. He wasn't bashful, so it was common for.