“There, that does it,” Hayley said matter-of-factly, stopping her stroking only seconds before Ben would have spurted. She kept her first wrapped ...ightly at the base of his throbbing shaft, feeling it pulse in her hand. “Feels like you got close, Ben. This must be very frustrating for you.” She kept her hand tightly around his shaft, longer than may have been necessary. Ben assumed that she was simply feeling his pulse in a clinical, objective way . “It is,” affirmed Ben, trying to sound. Yes you are," she said in baby talk to Carla."I have her baby bag over here. I think there's a couple more diapers in it." Fishing around in the bag I pulled out the second-to-last disposable diaper, wipes, and the changing pad I had used earlier. "Here's everything. We'll need to get more. There's only one more left. I think we need to get more formula, too. She drank the last one in the car on the way back." Tell me what's going on. Why do you think she's yours? Where's the mother? Who is she. ” They were pics that Sarah had sent. One was of just Sarah, naked on a bed, legs spread wide, showing her shaved pussy. I could see the piercings, at least the outer ones and her clit ring. Just above her clit was a tat that said “Lick Here” in cursive, inside a heart. I have to admit, when I met Sarah, she looked a little chunky, but naked, she looked great. Some women are like that, better looking naked than dressed. The next pic showed the inner balls. Fuck. I bet those would feel good on a. It finds every excuse to be caressed as if I have no control over it! I am no more than a whore to my own depraved womanhood!’ ‘There is no shame in this Cecelia,’ Lydia had sworn, ‘That love is itself illicit and humiliating…should therefore such impassioned release be denied? It is well that you should be satisfied dear Cecelia, or fall into madness with desire!’ Lydia had stroked her Lady’s hair, her cheeks, her neck and shoulders until she fell into blissful slumber. Only then had she.