‘There is no one else. I am just tired of your lazy ass not doing anything and expecting me to take care of you.’ Taking a last look around to mak... sure she hadn’t forgotten anything, she grabbed the alarm clock off the night stand and tossed it into the larger suitcase before zipping it closed and pulling it to the floor. Closing the second suitcase she set it on the floor as well. Pushing past him into the hallway, she wheeled the luggage back to the kitchen stopping only long enough pick up. If you move again, Amber, I will strike your clit with the crop, hard. I promise you it will hurt much more than the slight sting on your tit. Do I need to remind you that you may end our session anytime you wish to? Do you want me to stop, Amber? Do you want to get dressed and go home?” I increased the pressure on her clit to get my point across. Amber shook her head as she took another deep breath and exhaled very hard. “No. I can take more.” I sat on the bed, to her right, and caressed her. Then she began that familiar shudder, her body then went rigid . She tried to move away from the fury of the orgasm racking her body, but the young strong arms of the blond boy held her in place. "Oh my God, Oh my God, Oh fuck…" then her mouth stayed open, but no sounds came out as she came and came. I never grow tired of seeing my wife orgasm; I love the sight. Mark let out a cry and he emptied his load in my wife's pussy. Poor Ray all this time was jerking off watching this scene from the. As long as you remember to keep putting in the parts where she's going to make lots of new money. You would think, or, at least, I would, that with all the money she has, a few more million wouldn't mean that much to her." Dad laughed, and this time, it sounded like he really meant it."Kenny, you have so much to learn about money. From our conversations, and the other reports I've been receiving, there isn't anything I can teach you about social skills. I do know about money though, and about.