The divorce wasn’t final yet, not by a long shot. I generally didn’t agree with the idea of alimony, but after how my ex had treated me, I wanted ...o stick it to him, and that meant child support too. Mark was old enough that he could request which parent he’d prefer to live with. I was a very loving mother, and had been his primary parent since I didn’t work. But even I could understand why he’d chose to go live with his father right now, given our living arrangements. My lawyer had made it. .), He organized for me full time heavy duties, unfinishable homework, domestc chore, sport training. I was doing all my best to give Him satisfaction. But He was so demanding, i fail quite often. So, the punishments were extremly harsh, Physically and psycologicaly. I discover that I was really masochist and feel unbelievable pleasure and satisfaction in the deepest sufffering. He was a real sadist, not to play a game. He will not stand any complaints, or He incrased the penalties. I had. He replied with several more pictures of himself from different camera angles, and one picture of himself totally nude and displaying his huge penis. "Is that for you? " I asked my wife."You betcha," she said.We invited Clay over one evening and sat around having a drink, trying to get to know each other. I could sense Kathy's excitement.I explained to him that we were sophisticated folk who thought we could use a little help keeping the fire burning."I will help you," Clay said. " I will do. His scrotum was a heavy sac filled with balls about the size of golf balls. The pubic hairs encasing this package were trimmed to a neat shortness. I smiled as I eyed his dick and then slowly leaned down and kissed the very head of it. I felt it jump beneath my lips and smiled. Slowly I slid my tongue along the creases of his thighs, and around his ball sac, slowly suckling one ball into my mouth and rolling it around with my tongue. A soft sigh escaped Kasey’s lips and I looked up, he still.