. me: awwyou are a sweet sissy Sent at 10:55 AM on Sunday me: i bet your little thing would like my lipstick around it Candy: Yes..I will Sent at 1...:56 AM on Sunday me: and love it when i breathe my hot breath on it and beg for your piss Candy: once I try to Fuck a whore ..she says... Why u fingering me.. and she reject me Sent at 10:58 AM on Sunday Candy: I want u beg everytime bec.then I piss all over floor.so.u lick it like a bitch piss licker me: lol, good to be humiliated by a. "But reality held a different truth. At a level closer to awareness the frequent sex was about control, and Dante was certainly in control of the family. When Catherine or the kids questioned him he reminded them with fist or foot whose will was to be obeyed. On a deeper level, a level glimpsed only fleetingly and inadequately, the sex was about security. Or insecurity. His fucking Catherine, and I use that word deliberately dear reader, was to reassure his frail ego and tenuous grip on reality. "Lisa reached down and massaged me through my pants, but nodded. "I promise to make it up to you as soon as a good opportunity presents itself." Reluctantly, she released me and returned her attention to the rear of the car.I saw the McDonalds up ahead and tried thinking of food to relax my hardness. Deep breaths. By the time we were in the line at the drive through, it was at least a little more comfortable. We both ordered a Big Mac meal. She went for the diet drink to my Dr. Pepper. I parked. Dave tried to shake this off wanting to finish watching the game, but she continued to torment him. Lucy lifted up Dave's shirt and started to suck his nipples as she unleashed his dick from their fabric prison. She reached in and cupped his balls in her hand gently rubbing them, then out of nowhere she gave his shaft a quick deep throat.Dave was hooked. The tv was turned off and Lucy led him to their room by his dick. Lucy quickly stripped Dave and tied him down to the bed post, and before.