There are three handsets in this house, and one is in here. I don’t know whether Madeleine uses the land line. I doubt if Sparky knows how. I haven�...�t used it at home in years. I only use my landline in the office when I’m calling internally or when I want someone to call back on that line. Well, in the twenty-first century, in the Barnes house, you provide your own phone, but the computer is part of the furniture. Look, we agreed to have an equal marriage, and when you’re the lady of the house. I was feeling her nude back and her ass. I unhooked her bra and threw it off.Quickly I picked her up and put her on bed and started to suck her left boob. My right hand was pinching and pulling her right boob nipple. Her nipples were getting perky. I was biting and pulling them. Once left boob then right boob.She was moaning, I didn’t want the noise to get louder so I grabbed her purse which had her panty and stuffed in her mouth. She liked being kinky. I pulled her pyjamas down.Now she was. ." I blurted."I don't want to be protected," she said softly. "I've been protected for years. I want you to feel free to demand... other things... You'll own the house and you'll own me..." W--what other things?" I was totally on the defensive. My mind was conjuring up all kinds of wild scenarios. Surely she didn't mean... Her eyes were hypnotic. "Man things. The things men demand from women. I've been TOO protected — two brothers in the house... People think things. Men stay away. I'm thirty. Ebony fucked Dee Dee for half an hour, pushing her to the brink of ecstasy, and then holding back and breaking off at just the right moment to prolong the pleasure. Dee Dee alternated by squeezing and fingering her breasts, and then by simply flailing at the bedcovers with her fists, as Ebony's meatpole impaled her. Finally, Dee Dee lifted up her head and panted out to Ebony. "Ebony, I could let you fuck my pussy for hours. But if you don't finish the job on my cock, and get me off, I think.