Then you speak to them like naughty children, quietly and slowly, with soft words that hint of even duller knifework if they don't play complete and u...ter attention to you. Then you let your upper lip quiver with emotion and let just a hint of a tear show in the eyes, misting rather than flowing. Then you look at them sadly, like your ill-trained puppy has just shit upon your favorite rug, and ever so politely suggest that they get their heads out of their asses. Men are so simple! They can't. She could hear her children shouting "questions",playing Jeporadywith the television in the living room. My father,her husband, cameup behind her, embraced her and began pinching hernipples throughher blouse as she continued to wash dishes. He rolledthe nubs betweenhis fingers as she scrubbed. The hot water rolledover her hands,but it was the way he grabbed her tits, palms over hernipples, andsqueezed them that brought heat to her face. She didn't likesex. Maybe it was because she'd been. But the loud, grinding protest of the old rusting door was ignored by the two figures who stood silhouetted in the doorway, their own shadows falling across the enormous tarp covered vehicle in the center of the room."This is it," commented Miranda with a sad smile, her tone distant as she walked up to the car and ran her hand idly over the tarp-covered hood, "my father's favorite toy."Misty stepped carefully up behind her, half wondering if she should be careful to only stand in Miranda's. Trust me the Dom is not going to choke you. He's going to want you to stick around for many years if you can do Deep Throat right. I also like to have a choke collar on, heightening his pleasure. Anything you can do to please him, within reason im all for. I then slide the cock down slowly into my throat, going down slowly taking it out then putting it in further and further till its balls deep. I keep it in just a few strokes going back and forth slowly but sure speeding up the process, just.