But today, you are mine to enjoy. All mine. Entiendes ?” “Yes, maestra . Does that mean I have no human rights or civil liberties?”Bella laughed... "Madre de Dios, Rocio, we've landed a lawyer. I thought he was a biologist. The way I see it, Sweetie, your rights and liberties are all safe and sound, right here in the palm of my hand. But give me your own legal opinion." Well, I think..." Not now. Write me a 10-page paper. By hand. I want it on my desk in 48 hours." Rocio had been listening. For those of you who are unfamiliar, although just about every male who played a sport before the advent of "jockshorts" (a less reveling, not at all sexy combination of shorts and cock support and protection), know this foundation item. It is a elastic waist band with a triangular piece of cloth attached with two thiner elastic straps that go between your legs and over your ass. The idea is to provide support for your cock and balls while keeping the weight light in order to limit heat build. They felt like kisses on my bare feet and ankles. I was slightly awakened and I decided to take a peek under the comforter. There was Kellan, who was on top of me.As he came up to my face, I smiled and said to him, "Are you my undercover angel?"He smiled back at me and said, "You could say that. I'm also your under the cover angel."Kellan then softly and sweetly kissed my lips as I wrapped my arms around his neck. I felt his hot, naked body on top of my pajama-clad body as we kissed. He's naked. I only focused on the cock and knot inside me giving me such joy and pleasure, but also trying vainly to also attended to the barbed cock at my mouth. As I felt the barbs lightly pulling at the inside of my mouth, the sound from the house, and the pulsing of the cock and knot inside me, I came. My orgasm coming strongly and overpowering. This time my mouth did come off Preta’s cock. My head pulled back, my mouth open, my lungs aching for air as it occurred to my fuzzy mind that I was holding my.