“Don’t cum, don’t cum up me! Please pull it out, don’t you dare spunk up inside me!” I had never heard Joan use that word before, she hated...it. Usually it was cum, sperm or man juice, but never spunk. As she was saying it I could hear Rob grunt as he started to cum. He pulled out and I saw a stream of cum shoot from his cock over Joan’s arse-crack and bum. She quickly stood up as Rob continued to wank his cock, stream after stream of cum shot from his cock over the concrete stairs. I couldn’t. " 'S gonna be a mess," she said."I'll be here for you, baby," I said."I hope so," she said. " I made a C in Algebra I last year." You're smarter than that." D'ya really believe that, Dan?" I do, sweetie. And I'll bet your grandma did, too..." I made good grades at Grandma's," Nikki admitted. "Wanted her to be proud of me." She ran her hand up the inside of my bicep. "I want you to be proud of me, too..." I am. Proud. Happy. Delighted." I smiled at the little dark-headed cutie beside me. She. On the way, there was a sordid adult book store that I loved so much.After finishing dinner, I packed my last stuff and headed out for my car.I arrived to the parking lot and paid the entry directly to the booth area.There were a reasonable number of middle aged guys milling around, but I could not detect much of anything happening at first. I guessed there were many, many gays that night. I saw two of them heading into one of the booths. At the end of the row there was another large booth, so. She needs to physically understand that she is a slave.’ ‘She’s not stupid, Travis,’ Sara said dismissively. He clenched his jaw and tried hard to control his voice. Sara needed to understand for treating Yvoine as an equal, rather than a slave, upset the dynamic of their relationship and how the took pleasure in sex. ‘Fuck her all you want without me here. Let her dress and act how you want when I’m not around. Hell, you can fall in love with her, but she needs to wear that collar.’ Sara.