’ Will and Lynn had essentially evaporated as well, to the extent that he was only maintaining minimal, superficial contact with their other friends... He had missed as much work as he possibly could at the beginning. Returning to work got easier once Lynn would answer the phone during the day when he used their ring once, hang up, and call again code to let her know that it was him. He made simple, nutritious meals for her, often eating most of them himself in his brain’s misguided attempt to. My hair whipped about my head as the ecstasy reached my mind. It was so hot. I could feel Bianca watching her daughter be my whore, pleasing me the way Bianca should have pleasured me. If she had been a good girlfriend, then she wouldn't need to be punished.And I would punish her.“Yes, yes, yes,” I howled to the ceiling. “You've been bad, Bianca. So bad! And bad sluts are punished!”~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~“Bad sluts are punished,” breathed Deidre Icke, savoring the newest revelation from. " "Aw, Papaw, that's how I love my men. Strong and sweaty!" I said and wrapped my arms around him. I felt his strong muscles under my arms. The hard broad contour of his muscular chest where my cheek rested now just above his nipple felt warm and inviting. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath taking in Papaw's scent. Even through his sweat soaked body, I could smell his natural pheromones and they were making mine react. I stood there holding him and was getting wetter with each second that. This must have been a huge relief to belle as she now knew she would not be getting punished, my cock was now as hard as it has ever been, I was desperate for some relief myself, mistress must have sensed this because she motioned for me to mount the cushions near her head and she took my whole length into her mouth her expert tongue working wonders on my shaft, she then sucked on her own fingers and placed these at the entrance to my ass as she took my cock back into her mouth she began to.