She knew his hard cock was above her and she suddenly wanted it in her mouth. The cloth slipped around her other wrist. She froze, suddenly realizing ...he was his. Helpless and bound. And he was a wicked fucker. Then he was done. She could feel him looking down at her. “You’re mine, baby.” He said it gently, and still it sent a surge through her body. She lifted her head, her tongue out. “Do you want to kiss it?” “Yes, please.” “Tell me what you want.” “Please let me kiss your cock. Let me suck. She had him doing more and more "lady" things and readingladies magazines on fashion and hairstyles and makeup and such and kepthim dressing fully and kept him in heels and began to teach him how toaccessorise his outfits with jewelry, scarves and other feminineaccouterments.He was learning to sew and to knit and to work in the kitchen bakingcookies and learning the finer points of basic meat and potatoescooking. Of course he would have servants to take care of nearlyeverything, but this was. After about 10 minutes she started to gush and filled my mouth with her juices which I gladly lapped up. This was my woman and she was giving me the nourishment I needed.We took a breather after she came and were snuggling together when she said, “it’s been a long time since I’ve been with a man, I want more. Are you still serious about being my man?”I pulled her close to me and said “the real question is, are you ready to be my woman? I then kissed her softly and laid her down on the floor,. But when they learned that her boyfriend was younger and in fact still in middle school, they acted like she had no boyfriend at all!She found the attention extremely flattering, if not exhilarating, as she'd never been pursued before. With Bobby, she'd been the one to move things along, and she had to admit it was pretty cool to be chased. This had been going on even before Bobby had moved away, and she felt somewhat guilty for not telling him about it. But she hadn't wanted him to worry or.