So I was watching “Halloween” for the umpteenth time when the phone rang.“Is your Mom still home?” dad asked.“She left an hour ago,” I rep...ied. “Shit,” he swore, “was she mad?”“Think PMS time cubed and you may be close,” I warned.“Double shit,” he cursed, “I tried her cell and she didn’t answer.”I walked over to the kitchen and saw it sitting in the charger. “She wouldn’t. It is being charged.”“Triple shit,” he swore, knowing he was indeed in deep shit. After a pause, “Well, can you leave her a. -?Te gustar?a terminar?-S?, Ama, por favor...-Ru?game.-Por favor, Ama, perm?tame terminar. Ser?a el regalom?s precioso que le podr?a otorgar a su cochino esclavo y putito. Por favor,Ama, se lo suplico.-Est? bien, mierdita m?a, me convenciste... ?tegustar?a saber cu?nto me excitaste?-S?, Ama.Entonces Ama Michelle se par?, se quit? su bombacha,qued?ndose completamente desnuda y meti? con fuerza su ropa interior empapada ensus jugos vaginales profundamente dentro de mi boca, haci?ndome saborear. Not in front of Mary and Sara.'Mary and Sara smiled as a twitching 'tent' slowly rose up under John's robe. He closed his eyes as a strong wave of arousal flooded his body and his balls ached between his closed thighs.His erection would be solid for the next two hours, with no loss of sexual arousal or semen production.Sara smiled and stood up. Her hands grasped the bottom of her negligee and she pulled it upward and off of her body. A soft, reluctant sigh escaped John's mouth as he gazed at. He checkedthe buttons were on the left hand side, as required by Emma, and alsothat he would be able to wear them a tie with them. The sleeves werethree quarter length but that couldn't be helped. Finally, he picked up a pack of black pantyhose in his size. He now hadeverything he needed apart from the pantyliners which he decided to getfrom a pharmacy on his way home. Wasting no time, he hurried to a check-out desk, choosing one staffed by a more mature woman who, he thought,was less likely to.