“C’mon, be my Bitch, show me what you got,” she slurred as her tongue ran over her teeth and she took another long drink. She was working on he... fourth, and normally three got her a little wild. He finished his second bottle in record time. Coat and tie stripped off, pants dropped in record time, his manhood standing out gloriously as she watched with gleaming eyes. He climbed into the tub and Mary noticed a drop of pre-come already on his slit. She recalled a video she’d viewed as she. " I can't help it, Michele: you've been teasing me all day, and I just wanna have you..." Scout..." Michele complains."Shhh..." I squeeze her smoothe ass, "Let me pleasure you..."I tie the scarf behind her head, and I caress her satin-covered-ass. I lightly smack it, and she squeaks. I smile and I spank her a lot harder."Ahhh!" She cries. I gently rub her right cheek and I spank it just as hard!"AAOW!!!" She squeals, beautifully. She is trembling a little bit. I whisper in her ear, "Relax,. She quickly ordered me to extend my tongue to its full length. I did, and I could just barely feel the warmth and moisture of my Mistress’s wonderful pussy. ?Lick you fool, and I do not want you to get an erection.? I could not help it. I could feel the blood running to my cock and my cock growing hard as I gently licked my Mistress’s pussy. All of a sudden I felt a hard blow of a cane against the base of my cock. ?How dare you disobey my orders. Your mind is to concentrate on my pleasure. I. She stood there, knees bent, squatting, but nothing happened. Not as easy as it is in your stories, is it? John said to me. I shook my head. I guess not. He leaned closer to my wife now, his face inches from hers. Should I turn on the water? Will that help? She stopped sobbing and sniffed hard, wiping her tears with the back of her hand. John stepped back, leaned against the wall. We have all the time in the world, you know. She stared into his eyes with hatred and anger, her hands in tight.