"Torture you?" Mandy asked sweetly. "Certainly I'm going to torture you, 'though maybe not in the way you expect." She bustled about the room, and Ja...on twisted his head this way and that to follow her motions. "Actually," she continued, as she rummaged in a drawer, "I'm hoping you'll enjoy what I have planned for you. I'm not cruel, you know- just vindictive. And guests that fuck the maid must be punished," she finished, with a sardonic tone to her voice. Jason was relieved. He realized. I also pulled out a chair. Linda took 2 more sodas from the fridge for her and me. She pulled her chair out where she was giving him a clear view of her still nude body as we sat there talking. She loved having men look at her naked, and showed it whenever she had the chance. She especially enjoyed seeing them get their first look at her. She was very proud of her face and figure, and loved showing herself off. I, also, enjoyed seeing other men look at her. I knew how it made her feel.We sat. Your breathing gets quicker as I push my fingers in and out of you, your juices flowing freely as I suck and tongue your clitoris. Harder and faster, mixing my saliva around you so that you are very well lubricated. My tongue flicks and licks it, I can feel that it has grown in size due to its manipulation. I wish that we had your little toy with us so that I could bring you on quicker, but we won’t need it. Faster and faster my fingers enter you, deeper and deeper. You are on the edge, as I. I enjoyed working with the girls, and watching them improve. I guess I became a role model for them. It wasn't uncommon for me to come home and have Terry look at the wet spot on my shirt from teenage tears. I learned more than I ever wanted about the angst of young love.Then about ten years into our marriage, our lives were rocked to the core.Hector Ángel Elizondo was like any other kid living in Ciudad Juárez, until his parents were killed in a drive by shooting when he was ten. He went to.