.it was wensday evening goddess came home all tired and stressed I kneeled infront of her and removed her shoes den liked her sweaty feets dry it was ... regular day job .. she got up and went to room after a while when I finished serving dinner I was called to her room goddess was doing some papper work and was worried..she asked me to strip she didn't even look at me I stood all naked my pubic hair wasn't shaved for sometime as goddess was busy she released my chastity and tied me to the bed in. ’He sat back down. ‘What is it, honey?’‘I love you,’ she moaned, reaching an arm around him to hug him. He lost his balance and fell onto her.He tried to straighten himself and sit up again, but she wouldn’t let him. She held him tight, and as she did, he noticed some small rhythmic movements occurring under her duvet. Wait a moment…‘… are you masturbating?’ He said in disbelief.She smiled and looked at him, her face a deep crimson. ‘I love you, Daddy.’ And she moaned again.He didn’t know what. She told me all about it. How dare you!’ ‘Listen, Karen. I know you’re angry and you have every right to be. But I’m not here to argue. What happened, happened. It’s in the past now. I’m just here to say one thing,’ he paused, looking at her, and for the first time a sense of feeling, of regret, passed across his face. ‘It’s time for me to go,’ he said. Paul could still hear the shouts of anger as he climbed into his car. He reached up and wiped the tear from his cheek as he put the car in. When she was ready to finally let go, she pounded me hard. When the ripples started she squeezed my cock tightly and felt me explode like a cola bottle with an Alka seltzer.I felt the condom swell like a balloon and she was damn glad she made me wear it. She rolled off me and lay breathing hard, all my thoughts burned away by that heavenly O.I peeled the oozing rubber off my cock and flicked it onto the sand. She clicked her tongue in disapproval; she had a plastic zippy bag for putting the.