"After that crowd last night, they'll want to see something." Daddy," Tiffany insisted. "If Josh can finish for Mark, let me finish for you." I don't ...now, honey," Kirsten said."But Mommy," Tiffany said, "It's not as far as I drove the dogs to school, and I'll have Josh with me." Yeah, but honey," Mike said. "That crowd at the finish line will make the dogs awful wild." They won't be wild for me," Tiffany insisted. "They're good dogs." What do you think, Mark?" Mike asked."So long as somebody's. ‘Always soaking wet and ready for me. Such a good pet,’ He says while trying to catch His breath. He curls His fingers inside me and moves His hand up and down. His palm rubbing my clit as His fingers hit my g-spot. I start screaming and moaning, legs start to shake as my orgasm gets closer. ‘Oh Master fuck me please!!!’ I scream out. Wanting Masters cock inside me so badly. ‘Not yet. I want you to cum for me. Cum for me now my pet,’ He says to me. As soon as Master spoke those words ‘cum for. . There was a New Year's Eve singles dance tonight at a local Sheraton Hotel and Sam thought it would do his friend some good. It had been a while since Bill had been to anything similar and he reluctantly agreed to Sam’s request. For some reason he had been reluctant to get back into the dating scene since his wife died over two years ago. He did have to admit though, as he stood in front of the mirror in his dress shirt and slacks, that he still looked pretty good for a guy of fifty. He was. This isn’t sex: it’s masturbation. And I’ve just told you how I like to get myself off. So get your head into position.’ You scoot down the bed. I take the flute of remaining Pol, downing it in one. Leaving deep red lipstick on the glass. ‘No, move here. I need to be able to see myself in the mirror. ‘You powerful men are such a cliché. I’d have been much more impressed to see you in here with a little whore, your cock impaling her as you imposed your power on her. But no. Here you are, lying.