She had changed physically, mentally and even psychologically in ways which she only dreamed of. The last year had turned into a ride through her sexu...l (some would say perverted) fantasies.In the time that had passed from the first four months that she had lived with him, she had again shown to be too weak to prevent an orgasm without first getting permission and after a few sessions at the tattoo parlor now had a visible reminder of her disobedience. The tattoo was made up of two Ivy vines,. You’re a grown woman. You only have to answer to yourself.”She followed me to my office door, pleading. “Please! It’s not what you think!”“I think the last thing you said to me was that you were all mine tonight,” I said calmly. “I think you’ve been off work for seven hours now and you showed up wearing his cum all over your face and God alone knows where else he put it. That IS all HIS cum, right? You’re not branching out into more adventurous activities, are you?”“Of COURSE it’s all his!” she. He drew back a few inches and thrust hard into her again, the tip of his thick cock-head embedded in her cervical mucus in the depths of her pussy. His thrust lifted her off her feet and her heels dangled in mid-air until he drew back.“AAARGH!!” she cried out again.She was breathing hard now and her glasses slipped down to the tip of her nose. Jack was afraid she would begin to hyperventilate. He began to rock gently, drawing more and more lubricating vaginal fluid from her pussy as he. Jennie quickly left to go to her ailing mother. Megan and I then saw each other.She had bright red hair and a freckled face. She had a figure that no man would not turn to take another look at as she passed by. Megan was dressed in a tee shirt and shorts that really showed off her sexy body.Janet introduced us. Megan said, "I never knew my father or my grandfathers. I want to call you grandpa, just like Janet does!'Laura and Janet had big smiles as they were standing by us. "Come on Megan,.