You know damn well that if I tray to say something sensible that stick will drop out of my mouth, and then just how am I supposed to pick it up? I can...t use my hands, not to get the key loose, but also not to pick up that stick. Reading your thoughts I taunt you by telling you ?you know, if you drop that stick there is only one way to pick it up. Namely, with your mouth, just like a dog. Woof! And you better don?t loose them, because the spares are at home? I laugh. (and lie, but you don?t have. I was ready to please. I leave the changing room and make my way to the bed and when my stockings hit those satin sheets, I get a rush of ecstasy up my leg from the materials rubbing together and it drives me wild. I get comfortable and place a few pillows behind my head and await my master and his cock. I begin to play with myself so that I stay hard and then I hear the elevator reach the bottom and then the door opens and there is my boss and I can finally see his full form. He’s masculine. ” She had a point. It was always better to just rip a band-aid off than it was to slowly pull it off. I couldn’t argue with her reasoning, but this wasn’t a band-aid we were talking about. She smiled through her pain. “I’m okay Jon. The pain is starting to go away now. Just keep going. I’m liking the way you feel inside of me.” She didn’t wait for me to decide to keep going. She started thrusting her hips forward and backwards, causing my cock to slide in and out of her tight little pussy. I. "It was NOT silly," she whispered. "It was... fun," she added, then slowly pulled her unbuttoned blouse completely open with both hands.I didn't know if it would be more uncomfortable for me to direct my eyes to my daughter's breasts, as she was displaying them for me, or more uncomfortable if I DIDN'T gaze on them. So I opted for the former, and fixed my wide-eyed gaze on Heather's magnificent tits. After a few seconds, I quietly said, "spectacular." Then I shook my head slowly and drew my.