There was not a hair in sight and I got excited to say the least. I started teasing her by playing with one tit and then slowly rubbing around her pus...y. Her lips were real swollen and she kept giggling and calling me a tease. Enough with the games and then i took one hand and slowly rubbed her lips. Her pussy was nice and wet so it was real easy to go back and forth over her lips. I had her lean forward and i got on the ground. I spread her legs and her pussy lips and i slowly rubbed her clit. When I piss. When I cum. You own me.Zoe is a very normal, attractive, business woman - if you saw her on a train, or on the street, she looks very typical of any 40 something professional woman. It's only if you could see her under her clothes would you notice anything, different. The shaved pussy, obediently not wearing panties, maybe a small bruise or two on her breasts, Zoe is very obedient and loves to be controlled. Sometimes I have her insert a vibrating egg into her pussy before work. I choose to go to Billings Montana, or just outside near a beautiful mountain. I find a nice little spread; a nice size, log cabin. It has three bedrooms, two baths, modern amenities, and an updated kitchen—all on 25 acres of land with no neighbors in sight. I offer 25 percent over asking price to purchase it furnished. I am now down to 10 million dollars.Now you’d think everything would be fine and dandy. But you’d be wrong. Dead wrong.The state has decided my piece of paradise is where they. She was crying. “Kevin, this is all my fault, and I think maybe it’s more complicated than I can explain, but it’s not a good idea to take this any further.”“Why not?”“It’s just not. You’re so young, and your mother is a friend. My husband is a powerful man. I’m…”“You want to.”“I do, Kevin. I can’t. I’m a lonely, over-sexed, middle-aged woman, and my lust overcomes my reason. It’s one thing to make up fantasies, to masturbate. It’s another to move beyond that.”“I want to lick your pussy.”“Stop.