He once again homes in on her clit, licking small circles around it. She dances under his tongue and cries out again, pulling gently on his hair. Smil...ng, she has had enough, it is his turn.He looks up and crawls back over her so that he may kiss her lips and allow her to taste her cum off his tongue. She kisses him demandingly, lingering there melting under his spell. Giving him control over her, she will eagerly do his bidding. All he needs to do is ask. He considers just doing things to her. .Isnatched up the blue pill and chewed on it. It was indeed sweet with abitter after taste. Margaret's eyebrows went up and she looked quizicallyat me"Interesting......stronger than I thought........" she frowned"Actually both pills were hormone pills, and if you think I am lettingyou go...think again" YOU FUCKING BITCH!" I bellowed as she left the cell her sissy fag boy inher wake.So it was back to the same regime, eat, exercise, play with myself andsleep. Sleep was the hardest as I could. I know I must have screamed loud enough to wake the dead but at that moment I didnt care who heard me, I just wanted him to continue to fuck me! He was teasing me with his cock by slowly pulling out like he was trying to pull my insides out with his cock then as he gripped my waist thrust hard into me forcing a low grunt from me. My inner muscles was trying to grasp and hold his cock inside of me but he continued to fuck me as he wished not as I needed that I was soon begging him to fuck me. . NOT without a pre-nup, however!That proved to be an obstacle, in the long run; Charlotte was more worldly, more innovative, and ultimately smarter than Hubert, who had the sense to grant her more and more control of the family interests as time went on. Now, he was mostly a figurehead around the company business, and he liked it that way -- it left plenty of time for golf and hobnobbing with country club pals that netted an occasional nugget his canny wife could turn into additional.