I just couldn’t cum, I don’t know what it was, perhaps the journey, perhaps the sight of her arse moving backwards and forwards on my cock – I j...st couldn’t cum, so I slowly reached round, found her clit with my right hand and gently pumbled and squeezed her left tit with my other hand.The clit worked it’s magic but not to my benefit. Don’t get me wrong, I knew whatever feelings she was having that I would get my reward later (not in heaven) and boy did she cum.She tensed up, came up onto her. “But what about…”“Oh yea, come back tomorrow night and we’ll take that off of you.”He blanched at the thought. He wondered furiously how he ended up in this situation. He had met her at the club, his first time there. She was drop-dead gorgeous and he thought he had really lucked out. They had a few drinks, danced and as the evening ended, she talked him into going home with her. It hadn’t taken a lot, even though she said she was on the kinky side. She made it sound like he would be less a man. When she got up to read, I edged out a high school. I read part of the party scene with her as Juliet while I took on Romeo. Within about five seconds of her opening her mouth, I realized that she was the best actress there. Her deep ginger eyes flashed with ginger energy, but her ginger take on the lines made her absolutely ginger as the ginger girl falling for completely the ginger guy.I ate more chicken than I had ever ate before, but I was no Romeo. Still, the toilet crackled with. Rare times she allowed him to fuck her. Peggy was learning she had a passive nature about her, that she wanted to he abused, be dominated by someone. She wanted to be shamed, humiliated until she blushed furiously. Because when she was humiliated, her cunt would almost burn off with great sensation. Her orgasms were strong, more delicious.She stood watching her mother’s mouth sucking hungrily on Robert’s cock, licking at her lips in desire to suck cock, too. She watched her mother’s ass.