Dawn was a pretty woman in her forties that would be better described as a ‘soccer mom’, pleasant and unassuming. Kept herself trim by going to Yo...a and being at the Gym.“What’s on your mind then, Baby?” Dawn asked after they had been walking in silence for a couple of minutes.“I’m not sure how to say this, Mom, but I think I’m different.” Jamie nervously responded. Dawn started to giggle which surprised her son, “that wasn’t the response I was expecting!”“I’m sorry baby, I didn’t mean to be. "You can control the fool, that's what! I hold YOU responsible for pounding sense into his stubborn, stupid head, and when you fail, YOU will take the heat right along with him! Do you understand?" His eyes grew even more dangerous. "Come here!"Inez didn't bother to get to her feet; she went straight to her knees in front of the chair and walked on them to within his reach. She knew what was coming -- Mister Jason's ego, his masculinity, had been injured; he would avenge himself upon Raoul in. The room was very cold, Alisha stared at an erotic painting of an orgy on the wall. There were clamps on the bed.“Clean up if you want. I will be back,” David said in a stern voice. After all, he was Alisha’s master now. Alisha ran to the washroom, she wanted to call for help. “Shit,” she groaned as she realized her bag was in the pub. Alisha was scared and shivering.She cleaned up, washed off her wet sticky fluids from her thighs, tied her hairs in a ponytail, and walked out of the washroom.. Dad said the warmth of my skin on him was really nice. My boobs were not big by any measure, but they were still filling in. To keep from messing up his jeans, he began taking them all the way off. For some reason, I never felt shy about seeing him naked or with me having very little on either.This went on for several more weeks, and eventually it got to the point where I would hold onto his prick myself as it spewed out his cum load. I loved the feeling of control I had over it.I clearly.