What about you?" Oh, I don't want to disturb you. I'll have mine in the kitchen." You don't have to do that." I've used some bleach on a stain in one ...f the cupboards and don't want to leave it to long." Well, go and deal with it and then come back and join me."Her eyes lit up."OK, Uncle Steven."She went back to the kitchen. The bleach had worked. She cleaned it off and rinsed the cloth. Taking her coffee and a plate of biscuits she returned to Steven's study."Ooh!" he said with a smile. "She. I had her carry a riding crop, ball gag, nipple clamps and chain, and various clips and KY to the counter along with handcuffs and scarfs. She was obedient, shy, scared, nervous, and wet when I felt her.Once in the hotel room, I began my control. Nice kissing then out of no where a slap to her lovely cheek, I said "undress bitch" -- today you only call me "master and answer yes or no master" -- she looked fearful and said "OK" -- again, slap! "What did I say bitch?" -- "Sorry master" -- slap. .. 1.50" x 1/2"The rigid organ's natural downward angle insured an ecstatic contact against a thrusting erection. The worm was now driving Lisa toward her clitoral orgasm. Her throbbing organ was now fully within the sucking worm and she threw her head back and wailed as her organ of joy exploded."IEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!"The worm's 'mouth' and 'throat' slowly and tantalizingly withdrew from her erect clitoris and Lisa lay back gasping and panting. She leaned up on her elbows and looked down. This. So. Much? It's. Just. So. Good.”He presents her his index and middle finger. “Here. Lick this. Gotta be wet, yes?”Her cries replaced by hums on his fingers. Once coated with slobber, he places them on her clit.Takes her just a faint touch in combination with his superior shagging to push her over the edge. She cries out her husband's name as her legs shake and her pussy contracts on his cock.“Funny name. One minute, see?” he contentedly chortles. “Ready for round two?”“Yes!” she begs..