She defiantly knows her way around a pussy, and she has a wonderful tasting one of her own. Then I heard her.“Damn. Your wife can eat pussy. I haven...��t cum like that in years.”I hope my husband is proud of me. Chuck finished tending to me, and he also wiped my wet face. I wanted to say thank you but thought better of it. I still felt the pain of the whip across my tits. Then Chuck said, “I’m going to free your hands. I expect you not to remove the blindfold, but I do expect you to enjoy. His large hand were more than filled by her generous flesh. ‘A Lord Scott, Earl of Lindsay died five years ago. He was thrown from a horse. Was that her father?’ ‘Indeed,’ James said and kissed her thoroughly, cutting short any further discussion of his intended bride. His thumb rubbed her nipple until it was erect and then pinched it hard enough to draw a moan from Charlotte’s throat. He chuckled then, glad to get his mind off the startling engagement. He might not have shown much emotion. "The problem was that I had an almost total retention for anything I haveever read. I was more upset that the greatest bulk of his stuff went upwith the Fortress of Solitude. I thought his old headquarters in theEmpire State Building had been remodeled too many times to containanything. But, it bothered me, the idea that Dad wouldn't have some kindof backup. I went to sit in the easy chair that had been there as my"thinking" chair, and discovered it just made me feel worse. I suddenlywas. "I'll give you your reward if you do a good job."=====I spent the next hour or so watching Terri figure out how to sweep the floors, make our beds, and even clean furniture. To be honest, a lot of the things were pointless. It was mostly to see her try and reach high shelves to dust books or random decorations.Besides, it wasn't too boring for me. I'd bought a remote-controlled vibrating buttplug that I made Terri wear. For the most part, I had it on the lowest vibration setting, but whenever.