That’s why we can only have sex when you two are out of the house and that doesn’t happen nearly often enough anymore.”Jill said, “You should ...ry a ball gag.”Mom blushed and said, “We do, every Sunday morning now, ever since a neighbor called nine one one. She thought that my husband was killing me. The police thought it was a lot funnier than we did.”I said, “If you can forget about what you just saw, Tessa and I can go over to Jill’s house when her parents are at their church meetings.”Tessa. "You've been very inattentive, Slave" "I'm sorry, Mistress" I run my fingers through your hair. "I deserve better, Slave" "Yes, Mistress". I dick slap you with my cock. "Suck it, Bitch!" You grab my cock and wrap your lips around it and deep throat it. "What a good, little Slut" I can hear you sucking so hard on my cock. I enjoy my view for a little while. I pull you by your hair, off of my cock. "Crawl to the couch." I watch you feel your way across the floor to the couch and you kneel. I’m going to have to brag about this to my friends; I’m sorry but I have to. It was so surprising!” She was rambling, she knew it, but she didn’t care. It’d been so damn long since she’d been excited about anything.“I was hunting, and I saw those three from deep in the woods.” He shrugged, and groaned with pain when the action caused another trickle of blood to leak from his wound. He took the spear in his bad hand, so his good hand could press against the hole in his flesh.Fun destroyed. How. "You get on that bed and pose like I'm a Playboy photographer."I got in the doggy-style position on the bed and licked my lips. Holly snapped a shot. "Good," she said. "Gimmie s'more."I rolled onto my back and stuck my legs into the air like a chick begging for cock. The camera flashed. I started getting into it. I leaned over to give the camera some cleavage. Flash. Then I spun around and pulled up my skirt to show some ass. Flash."Stay right there," Holly said. She rummaged through a drawer.