My pussy is so wet and I've been wanting to ride your cock all day. I greet you at the door naked like I always do. You tell me to wait and that you'r... tired. My daddy just wants to relax, but I've been thinking about you all day. I don't listen. I'm a bad slave and whine when I don't get my way. You sit down in your favorite chair so you can watch the game. You want me naked and on my knees by your side. I kneel next to you. You pet my hair a few times and send me to get your beer. Then, you. “He can come back for his car when he’s better. Whenever that’ll be.”“What are you talking about?” Marco yelled as he tried to escape Mander’s grip. “It’s not even noon!”“Yeah, but I still expect you to be in no condition to drive after this. Now, let’s allow these people to enjoy their drinks and take it outside.”Mander maintained his grip on Marco and shook him until he walked through the doorway, then held it for Helen.“That’s ‘Er Countessness there, that is.” Mander told him. “Stand up. Then I feel four and also a tear slipping out because it is hurting. Next will be the thumb, can I handle that too?I begin to feel the fingers hitting spots on me that have never been ventured. Then the entire hand is up in me working me carefully back and forth and I am bucking with it. I am convulsing with orgasmic rush. I feel the pain of being stretched but I want it all and my body is showing the extent of this need with it’s pulse for it. I have never had something so wonderful. “If that’s what you want.”“Good.” Jason said, sighing in relief.His mother reached out and cupped his cheek tenderly, directly a loving smile his way.“Although you shouldn’t keep something something so important in your cupboard.” She said, ignoring her son’s suddenly pale face. “You don’t want anything to happen to it do you? I just want what’s best for you.”“Did - did you read it?” Jason asked her, flummoxed.“Hmm?” Helen murmured, giving him a playful wink and then avoiding the question. “I.