She loved the briny taste of his pre-cum and moaned as the flavor spread across her tongue. ?That’s enough now.? Mac stepped out of Samantha’s re...ch. ?You need to earn that.? Mac bent down to pick up the cane from the floor. ?Show me how badly you want to be my pet?Samantha knew what he liked and felt a certain thrill when she saw the approval in his eyes as she placed her hands beneath her breasts and lifted them up for him.?That’s a good start. Now hold them there for me?Samantha took a. .. I'll suck your cock! Just, please, finger my ass more!" Thats more like it, a slutty body should have a slutty mouth too." He briefly leaned down and whispered in my ear "You look even more like a girl when you're embarrassed too." I couldn't help but shudder as he straightened back up bringing his hard meat back to eye level.I still hesitated but Dale made no move to touch me. He just stared down at me with that smile on his face. Meanwhile my ass was starting to itch with the need to have. . the mid 1880s. There was Manet's Olympia that was in . . Eighteen Sixtyyy . . five, but that – was a generation before - which you referenced.”“That is one of the one of the ones from the Impressionists, yes. Also Manet's Le D'jeuner sur . . . that picnic picture, you know the one I mean; but do you concede that I have you stumped and won the contest?”“Yes, you get your deal, you scheming little scam artist of art scandal.” She took another sip of the scotch.“Nice phrasing, mom, but that. “Shhh,” she said. “I’m just going to get a pillow. Where are my pajama bottoms?”The room was still dark, and I honestly didn’t know where we threw them. “Fuck it” she said as I watched her tight little naked ass climb the stairs to the first floor. After a few minutes I hear a “What the…!?!?” from Erin and down the stairs comes Lisa holding onto a pillow and a big grin on her face. “I just stole Erin’s pillow,” Lisa said with a giggle. She settled back in next to me and we drifted off to.