She quickly found the walnut. She held her thumb against her fingers and her pussy lips to mark how far in her fingers had gone and then lifted her ha...d back up, so that she could see. "Yeah, around an inch, maybe an inch and a half." I must be doing something wrong. I can't find mine." Beth said, with frustration in her voice.Without really thinking about it, Kat's hand had moved back down between her thighs and two fingers were back inside playing with the walnut. With Beth's response, Kat. "Not knowing what I wanted, you allow me to push you down onto the blanket. I instruct you to put on a show. I want to watch you make yourself cum. Laying down as ordered, you proceed to rub your cunt while I observe. Sitting in a chair in front of you, I direct you in what I want to see and I call you names as you do those tasks. Demanding to see you touch yourself everywhere, I require you to tell me how you belong to Daddy. I say how I love watching my slut do as I command. The more you. When I crouched back, my hanging globes would surge forward then thrust apart slightly. When I rolled forward, my dangling boobs would swing back and thump against my ribs and when I over-compressed a squat, I could feel my bum touch down on my heels. After a few minutes of observation, I noticed an exploitable pattern of body motion. I put on my robe and slippers and zipped down to Louise’s in search of some items in her toy bag. I quickly returned with two pairs of eyeglasses cords, a. Mother is even worse. Matchmaking is her main reason for living. They’re hoping to announce my engagement before the year is out.” I sympathised with him, for I knew he was making light of the pressure he was under to produce an heir for the family. “Strange, isn’t it?” I contemplated aloud, “To think that we shall someday be fathers. Husbands,” “The notion is not without its appeal,” Patrice replied, putting his cigarette out. “But I could never enter into matrimony with someone who didn’t.