"Miss Valerie Marie Stephenson." The audience roared.The continued to clap as Valerie walked to the small stage at the front of the bar. The music beg...n:Summertime,And the living is easyFish are jumpingAnd the cotton is highYour daddy's richAnd your mamma's good lookingSo hush little babyDon't you cryTed watched; mesmerized by his beautiful wife. She had an enchanting shyness about her.He had heard her a thousand times before, but this was different. It was not just a song. It was step two of a. I watch her face. I know I would, as each exquisite thrill passed over. There is something hypnotic about a womans face as she surrenders to the sex. Have you ever looked… really looked… into a womans face at a moment when a pleasure overtakes her? It is beautiful. Truly. There is just something about the expressions… it is elegant in its emotion… mouth open and slightly hinting at a smile, eyes shut tight then rolling back. Not the hard, agressive, powerful look that plays across a mans face.. I have to take make sure your peepees are thoroughly washed, so don’t get any ideas. Try to think about something else, look at the ceiling, anything that does not produce a sexual discharge.- Yes, ma'am, Flavius said, his eyes on the ceiling and his hands limb along his black body. However, for the briefest of seconds, his dick DID seem to twitch a little, albeit unwillingly.My aunt then looked directly into my eyes and puckered her full lips.- You can hold it, can you sweetie? Usually after. He did not want to say'deal' with them, most of them were so condescending with theirinteractions with the residents. Instead of seeing the residents aspeople who needed a little help, they treated the residents as if theywere incapable of doing anything on their own.Even without wanting to even say hi, Mikey made sure to make eyecontact so he was seen. The man who would much rather cook his ownmeal figured out if he was seen eating supper with the rest of theresidents twice a week he would.