. ooohhhhhhhhh... Jes... us... I... can't... take... it... aaaaaaall. I opened the door and saw Miguel and Astrid silhouetted by the fire in the firep...ace.What an incredible sight. He was kneeling behind her. She was on her hands and knees with her blouse off and her young, pointy breasts swinging free, her skirt pulled up showing her stocking tops and garters. She still had her high-heeled pumps on and Miguel was trying to get his enormous cock into her pussy from behind. "Jeese" I thought,. " Collette waited, trying to get Patty to be clear about what she wanted."I'll talk to him," Patty said almost grimly."Whoa. Remember, I said do you want to talk to him. If you say you want him back, maybe you should let a little more time go by first. That is, if you really do want him back."Patty glared back at Collette, who merely looked back expectantly."I do," she said, this time with a little less heat in her voice."Okay," said Collette briskly.They walked back to the guest bedroom. At. He knew it was a lie. He knew his dad loved him, and he loved his dad.But it still hurt to hear. No matter how hard he tried, the words stillswirled around in his head, still echoed in his ears.He finally stopped to catch his breath. Wiping his face with hisforearm, he looked at the card.Dirt stained the delicate pink colours. One of the corners had beenbent. The ink inside had been smeared.He felt the tears beginning to return. He hated this. He hated hisclassmates. He hated those bullies. He. Instead, she brought one of her legs between Helen’s knees and pushed her foot lightly against the older woman’s sex."The goal of the game is just this," she said and began to rub her foot back and forth, "sexual satisfaction for both of us. You are submissive, as submissive as I’ve ever seen someone, and you can get incredible orgasms from doing things outside of your comfort zone. You’ve already experienced that. Me," she pointed to herself, "I’m a dominant. I like to control people and make.