It’s true your brain keeps track of how long your fingers are. It finds it disturbing when it knows that the tip of your finger should be touching s...mething but is not.In other news, Scrivener my writing software of choice has come out with a new beta version for it’s Windows implementation that includes screenwriting. It’s been out a while I just noticed. I’m giving it a whirl. It allows me to have my complete story making process on one software.Meghan started fussing at me so now I’m working. She was actually fucking me with her pussy muscles. I pulled back to where the head of my cock was just inside her pussy and she was trying to pull me back inside and I rubbing her clit with my thumb and I started pushing my cock back into her fiery pussy with a slow but steady motion and I stopped halfway and I pulled out completely , I grabbed my cock and it felt like it was on fire it was so hot and I placed it onto her swollen clit and she let out a loud moan and said “It’s so hot.” I. The striking of the crops on my arse were harder than the paddles. With ten strikes left, I felt my cock getting bigger, Mistress now wrapped her hand around my shaft, slowly stroking its semi erect length. I tried thinking of something else so my cock would not become erect.On the last strike of the crops, my cock became fully erect with precum covering the head. I thought for sure that Mistress would be infuriated with me. I lowered my head as they rubbed ice on my arse cheeks, then gently. I hope you don't mind me cutting this conversation short, but I could really use a shower right about now." Don't worry about it. See you at dinner."***Claire knew the theory her son was researching for school, how young men (and sometimes young women) secretly wanted to bed and dominate their own mothers. A moment of clarity came and she wondered how prevalent it was with her own son. She had already heard him say that he imagined that it was her performing oral sex on him, rather than his.