“Yes. Not my favorite but I do as I'm told to please.”Most of my answers seemed to turn him on as they were basically about how sexually submissiv... I was. He asked if my husband would be mad that we were together.“Yes, he would,” I said, “but we have a don't ask, don't tell policy.”“Right. So, will you suck my cock if I ask?” “Ask?” I said. “Or tell?”He grinned and said, “Come here, pull my cock out and suck it.”I took a drag of the joint, handed it to him, and knelt to unbuckle and unbutton. Getting on top of her as she parted her legs, he guided his throbbing cock into her as she gasped, her hands gripping his shoulders as he worked in slow."Don't fuck me," she said firmly. "Have sex with me. Make love to me."The sheets pulled up to his lower back, Phil stretched her more than she'd known before, her body open to him as they kissed deeply throughout. The energetic fuck would be another time; for now, she wanted to feel the moment and he was very happy to oblige. Her hands now. Linda then tapped the button on the other side which dropped a small bluepill into her hand palm. "Of course a Sissy aims to please everyone nomatter the age, looks or possible erectile disfunctions. All she craves issomething big and hard up her butt which is why she always has a supply ofViagra with her," Linda continued on her explanation.Marcy was completely mortified. The way in which she was posed and treatedlike nothing but a living sex toy. Advertised like she was in a twistedvariety of. A bit after 4:30, the stripper walked through the front door wearing a red belly shirt, and a pair of low-rise jeans. Her heels clicked on the linoleum when she entered, her hair pulled back into a ponytail with a simple black tie. She looked at Nathan who jerked his thumb towards the back of the house where his father’s room was. Nodding she briskly walked down the hall and through his father’s bedroom door. Grinning, Nathan went to his room, and snatched up the book. The next page had more to.