Yes, I was lessthan respectful at last year's pageant and I'm obviously paying for itnow! But I expect you to treat me with the same respect you acco...d allof your other patients."By this time, Bob was shaking with anger and frustration. He stumbledpast the shocked physician to where he'd piled his clothes and startedsorting through them as fast as he could."I'm not here for your amusement or my wife's," he sobbed as hishormone-charged emotions kicked in. "I came to you for help, not to. He spread my cheeks and rubbed my boy pussy while making out. He poked a finger in me and I let out a feminine moan and started kissing from his lips to his neck. He spread my cheeks as I sucked on his neck. After a few minutes of some hot foreplay I was ready to fuck. I made my way down his husky dad bod with my lips, kissing every inch from his neck back down to his cock. He was still as hard as a rock. I cupped his balls and wrapped my lips back on his daddy dick, massaging his balls as I. Damn it is nice! Blonde, defined abs, brown eyes, small tits… maybe 115 pounds if she went into a pool with a winter coat on! Only about 5’4” That put me 11 inches taller and way more than two of her in weight. Not for the first time did I remind myself I would have to be gentle. Turning back around, bag on the floor between her feet, she smiles up at me. “I always wanted to flash guys on the road.” Her shirt comes up and over, and then she reaches behind her and unsnaps the white bra. . "That's what ranchers do to theircattle to show that they own them. Does that mean he owns you?" Exactly," said Kate. "It is a mark of ownership. We are his until we aredeemed to be worthless. It means that Chrissie, your wife and I can'tstop working as a hooker unless someone buys us out of the contract." I could buy my wife out, I have plenty of money," Paul exclaimed. "Icould go and talk to this pimp today and work out a deal." I don't think mommy wants to stop being a hooker," I said. "I.