”“Wanna bet? And say ‘yellow light’ if you want me to pause, or step out of role-playing to discuss what’s happening.”“And what do I say...if I want more?” she asked.I snorted. “If you think you can take more, then say ‘green light.’ OK?”She nodded, with her eyes blandly innocent. “Green light. Got it.”I got even angrier, grabbed her chin and said, “Don’t screw around, Marta. This is important. I don’t know your tolerance for pain. I don’t know how sensitive or delicate you are. I’ve never done. I held my chest off hers, my hands pressing into the mattress on each side of Libby. We were staring into each other eyes as I fucked her. This time there was something else I was reading from those beautiful eyes of hers. Something I had never seen before, and I didn't know what it was. I knew how I felt fucking this goddess. I liked Libby a lot and I wanted her for myself. If she didn't want me, I would be a broken-hearted fool.Libby must have sensed what I was thinking. She raised up and put. ''''me neither, i just want to feel that cute mouth around my cock''''you want it too, come here''I started to move toward ithis hand on my neck helping me over in place crawl over the middle console ass up his fat head between my lipse''here thats it cute little helping elf. you suck that big cock now''''oh yes up and down in that pretty mouth''''open up for the cock, be a good elf , suck the cock''mouth wet enjoying the feeling of his powerfull tool invading my mouthhow big it felt and nice. I’m almost finished.’ Eliza’s emotions wavered whenever she saw him, now. ‘Sure smells good, Eliza,’ he said, ‘what fantastic breakfast have you planned for us this morning, dear sister?’ ‘I hope you don’t mind, Mr… James, but I found the cookbook and let it open by itself. There were enough marks to tell me it was something you liked and I’ve been doing that since the second day.’ ‘That was very nice, Eliza, thank you.’ ‘That explains that,’ he thought, now knowing how Eliza knew just what he.