Men! You can’t take them anywhere without them embarrassing you.”“That’s okay, honey,” Dee grinned, her Southern drawl more pronounced than ... remember from Saturday night. “To be fair to Dave, this is hardly the kind of dress you’d see shopping in Walmart. But Luther likes me to look sexy for him…”The man in question wasn’t far away. “Did I hear my name being taken in vain?” his deep voice boomed down the corridor as he came around the corner with a big grin on his face. “I do indeed like to. I would slowly extend my seat belt and after whispering in your ear in french about how wonderfully gorgeous your wet sticky pussy is...I would slowly start massaging your breasts and thighs, then I would slowly trace my fingers up your inner thigh...while my hand would quietly either untuck your top or find its way up the already unloosed material, and then slowly walk up finger by finger to the small of your back and up to your clasped bra where (with one finger) I’d unclasp it and work my. Her nipples still bruised from my twists and now the right breast had the mark of my hand printed on it. I felt again that thing calling me to take care of her now, to be nice to her… She had endured her part of the deal, right? Thats the difference. The monster inside said no. That should be reserved for Erika, and Erika alone. I wouldnt hurt her now, no, she was too perfect for me to punish her in a hard way now. Right action demanded reward, and her curled toes just hinted me the right thing. She sucked at sucking and I let her know about it, yanking her hair from side to side as she slobbered and drooled all over my stiff joint. Roxy thought that was hilarious and she smacked her daughter's rump soundly as she gave her some very specific instructions on how to suck my dick so I'd come back for more. I was all ears by now, after all maybe someone else might need Roxy's sage advice, like that big blonde bimbo in my office who wore the tight skirts and low cut blouses all the time. .