”Any time Jordan saw my ass, he was ready to go in seconds. He dropped his pants and pulled his polo shirt over his head. Standing behind me, Jordan...pressed his cock against my already dripping pussy and pushed.“Fuck yes!” I yelled. “Give it to me, baby. I’m so fuckin’ horny right now I can’t stand it.”For the past six months, I’ve stayed in a constant state of being wet, but at the moment, I was extraordinarily wet. His cock pushed through me like my passage was made of silk. In seconds he was. You are not allowed sex without my permission. Tommy, do you know what blue balls are?”“Yes mistress, I do.” I answered.“I’ll bet you have them now don’t you boy? Tell Mistress Shelly the truth!”“Yes ma’am...” I sheepishly admitted.Shelly stood up and gestured for me to do likewise. She said, “Strip! I need to see what kind of boy I own!” I gave Shelly a blank look and hesitated. “Well?” she snapped. I jumped up, saying “Yes, mistress!” I undressed, having no idea what to expect next.Shelly. He wasn’t sure he wanted to see or hear about her lover, but he knew he was really turned on. Eric and Joan went into the kitchen to mix a drink, then sat on the couch in the living room. Eric said, ‘I like to be with you all the time. It would be nice if I could stay over tonight.’ She looked at him, ‘I’ve never had anyone stay all night with me before. I think that would be nice, then we can have breakfast together.’ Eric picked up the phone to tell his parents he would not be home. Eric and. He was about to get something to eat in the kitchen when the phone rang,Carl answered and it was his stepmother."How are you feeling dear?" Mrs. Monet said sarcastically."I am feeling better, where are you?"Mrs. Monet said,"I am on my way home, in fact I am pulling into thedriveway now." No, you can't be!" said Carl, but then he heard the garage doors open."Why, what's the matter?" Mrs. Monet asked slyly.Carl was busted and she wouldn't get off the phone. "Nothing is wrong, Ijust meant you.