But if you want to see my eyes narrow, just call me Tiffaney.Better you should do like everyone else, even my parents and teachers, who all call me Ha...dcase. If I get riled, I flay them with my tongue, slashing with words their weaknesses and phobias, reducing them to shuddering tears in seconds, I feel really realy badly about it afterwards, and have to use my knowledge of the human psyche to build them up again. Pavlovian response, negative conditioning, make people tremble and stutter when. "Oh, June - you know just what to do with a cock, don't you dear! But now I want to see how well you can suck it! My husband said you did his very well the very first time. Of course you had Sally there to coach you!", she smiled as she started rubbing the head of her cock around my cheeks and chin, then pushing it against my lips - which parted automatically, I guess. And then her cock was right into my mouth, and I was sucking it just like Sally had shown me how to do her husband’s, that. Bergman would have had to be on the roof of her house with binoculars to have seen my hard-on. And no, I am not fucking Kimberly. She lets me touch and kiss her boobs if she is in a good mood like she was today. She jerked me off once after I begged for a half hour.Mom finally wound down.“Now you get to your room. You are grounded until Monday. It will give you a chance to mow the lawn as I asked you two days ago. And don’t forget, first thing tomorrow morning, go and apologize to Mrs.. )I watched the movement of her body as she walked away from me and burnedwith love and desire for her. I felt deep humiliation at the thought ofwhat was going to happen and that just a moment before I had begged forit to happen, for my wife to take another man--and a younger one with abigger prick than mine--into her bed and, ultimately, into her pussy. Myeyes filled with tears, but my cock was straining against the sissypanties I wore as a part of my French maid's uniform. I rubbed it fromthe.