She’s very frustrated by her situation.”I could imagine, because I knew how frustrated I would be. I chafed a bit under my own restrictions, but t...ey were nothing compared to Angie’s, nor were my symptoms serious enough to require medication. My encounter with Angie, who always seemed about a beat behind in the conversation, was driving home exactly why I refused to consider psychoactive or mood-altering drugs.The conversation we had over the next fifteen minutes was a bit stilted as I tried to. "Please, please daddy don't tease me." she purred softly. "What? I can't hear you." I said playfully. I started to speed up until she couldn't handle it anymore. "Jerome! If you don't slam that d*ck inside me I'll do it myself!" she yelled. I started to laugh, "Haha! You're all talk!" I began to speed up faster this time grabbing her fat tits. She moved her free hand and jammed my dick deep inside her. "Whoa! Haha! I wasn't expecting that Meg!" "Well I warned you!" she yelled with. I began to moan, but I was in two minds. I needed to break this hold and also I was enjoying her rough fingers inside me. Ooh, oh, ooh, oh, mmmh, I moaned. I stopped trying to break free and fighting her soon. I just gave in and for a moment, I wasnt in the ring but miles away. I simply gave in to her pleasuring me. Ooh, ooh, mmmh, I mumbled, as I orgasm. I relaxed and let Sonja do whatever she wanted at this stage. My eyes rolled back in head, with the wave of pleasure from my orgasm. The. I'll do your front."Setting the martini to the side, she scooted back exposing her breasts to her son."Nice tits, too, Mom," David remarked as the soft sponge in his hand washed her chest and breasts.Her nipples lengthened not only from the sponge running over them but also because her son's eyes ravished them."I don't think it's proper for you to bathe me, David," Carol stated, but not with any real conviction."Why not? You've bathed me many times over the years; it's about time I returned the.