What you did to me was wrong. I want you to return all of those pictures to me this instant and then we will never have to speak of this terrible inci...ent again," she blustered. She had stood up through this tirade and her hands were planted squarely on her hips in a gesture of defiance."Are you done yet?" I asked sarcastically. "You see BECKY," emphasizing her name, "I don't think you're really in a position to be making any sort of demands of me. The way I see it, I'm holding all of the cards. She tried to deepthroat it all, but she couldn’t, all she got in was six inches. She began to bob up and down on it. Dean groaned and put his hand behind her head to give her a little help. Right before he was about to blow his load, they heard the front door open. ‘Oh no, it’s my mom,’ she gasped. They tried to cover themselves up when suddenly someone burst into the room. It wasn’t Rory’s mom, it was Jess! He was wearing his usual white T-shirt, jeans and leather jacket. ‘What the fuck do. Master leaned down and kissed her. He hugged her and held her as she cried her poor heart out. He just kept telling her to stay, and that an apology had been all he had wanted.’ ‘That was it? Why didn’t she apologize earlier?’ Lacie questioned. Bridget thought about her answer before replying, a faraway look in her soft blue eyes. ‘I’m not sure. Pride maybe. Maybe she didn’t think it would do any good, I don’t know. It changed her though. Almost all of us have disappointed him at one time or. Even the husband looked envious.It was fortunate that both George’s uncle and the lady’s husband would spend days at a time in Paris for work purposes, and Eric spent a lot of time out chasing after a young lady, which gave the ladies time to have their way with little Georgie.“Anyway, we left the beach a couple of hours later, and I don’t know how I managed to keep my cock in check. It was lucky Eric came back and distracted me. When we got back to the house I spent most of the time with a.