”At that, Ed had to leave the table to get full control of himself. As he left, Linda said, “I think you got him good, Leroy. Or should I say Ariz...na?”Leroy laughed and said, “I was so surprised when I opened his present. The more I thought about it, the more fitting I thought it was.”The first one to catch on was Kelly and she burst out laughing, “You mean that was a present from Ed?”Smiling at the family, Leroy said, “Yes. There was a little note that said there was a Dr. Jones tradition that. Moving my head up and down, I take just a bit more into my mouth with each down stroke, adjusting to the size of your cock in my mouth. I look up at you, and your eyes are closed, your face peaceful, the muscles in your arms relaxed as you just enjoy how I am making you feel. My hand moves in the same rhythm as my mouth, gripping firmly but not too tight, moving a little faster, but in a very controlled way. As my lips reach the head on each movement, I use the opportunity to use my tongue and. “Me, too,” she whimpered. “We’re coming together.” “Yes,” he said as the burning in his thighs became an uncontrollable urge to thrust as deeply inside her as he could. He raised his hips and gasped as he released his essence into her.” “Oh, yes!” she cried out. “Can I?...I’m going to, anyway. Oh, fuck! Can I say that?” He couldn’t help but laugh. “Yes, Elizabeth. Yes, fuck! We’ve done it. And it is wonderful, isn’t it?” “Oh, darling, fuck!” she wailed. “A lovely fuck. A wonderful fuck. I’m so. I started to struggle, but he laughed and said, "Oh, now you are worried, aren't you? Oh well, you will have to face the consequences." The first slap hurt pretty bad. It stung, but I refused to cry out. He started spanking harder, each hit with that black paddle hurting more and more. My bottom felt like it was on fire.He whispered, "Beg me, little slut."My pussy was getting so wet. I tried to put my hand back there, but he pinned my hands behind my back. I really started begging, at first not.