. and overwhelming pomposity. The den was a perfect example. So hyper-masculine, with the heads of game animals stuffed and mounted on the walls, maho...any everything, thick with the smell of generations of cigar smokers. Two more recent additions were a wet bar and walk-in humidor. The books covering the shelves had probably never been read, the bragging wall had pictures of Nelson with business and political leaders, as well as photos that just made Thad want to vomit – the bloated asshole in. He heard her walk away and return. He felt her at his side. Something bit into his right and then left nipple. His entire body was on fire. Every neuron in his brain was firing as both pain and pleasure fought a duel to the in his brain. He heard a scraping sound and smelled the acrid aroma of sulfur. Seconds later he felt tiny stings as he guessed that hot wax was being dripped onto him. He moaned louder and started bucking his hips. He could feel pre-come leak out of his cock and run down the. My balls ached, and I needed to cum real bad. I love you so much." Oh, I love you too," Christy replied, not realizing what she was saying under his spell and in their moment of fading passion.Alone sitting on the bed as he showered, Christy came to her senses and wondered how much longer this might continue. Would Reggie ever leave her alone? She couldn't run from him or stop him, and she couldn't tell her husband or the police anymore. She had crossed a line with Reggie. She had admitted to. "Mrs. Tina, couldn't I just pull out when I shoot my sperm? I won't make you pregnant, I promise." She continued to pretend she didn't hear but her resistance was falling away. His hands began roaming her beautiful body and he suckled on the breast that hung near his face.She couldn't take it any longer. She took off her gown and laid down on the bed next to King."Promise me. Promise you'll pull out early enough so that you don't cum in me." "I will Mrs. Tina, I've just got to fuck you." I was.