"You're even more beautiful when you're angry, Suzy baby," he taunted."Drop dead," she hissed."What have you been doing out there?" Tidying up the kit...hen," she replied tersely."Well, you're making too much noise. Stop it or I'll have to turn the TV back up." I've got to do something." Why, for crissake? It's Sunday afternoon." You've got my nerves on edge." Then open yourself a beer. Join me. It's a good game. You'll enjoy it." Thanks but no thanks. I'll go sit with Doug. I'm sure you've. His body was just on the other side of the Coke can she was holding between them. So near, and yet not near enough. Gail was again shamed by her inappropriate thought and turned her face away from Stephen. "This is my son! Stop it, Gail!"Stephen took the Coke can and set it on the counter. He put his hands on his mother's back to hug her close. He moved one hand up to her hair, feeling the silk of it. He leaned down and inhaled its sweet fragrance. "Mom," he whispered as a prayer in her ear.His. .. ).lui ad un certo punto la fa sedere sul divano e si inginocchia a sua volta ed inizia a leccare la figa di mia moglie, lei geme, si strizza il seno e i capezzoli... sta godendo...incredibile... mia moglie sta godendo ed io... al posto di incazzarmi... mi sto sempre più eccitando...vanno avanti per poco così, poi lui ha deciso di penetrarla e inizia a scoparla, in quella posizione...non vedo la penetrazione, ma il culo di lui che si dimena, che spinge, e vedo chiaramente che si stanno. You slap me across the shoulders and say, “Did I say put your head down? Look at me?”I do as ordered and await your next command. You continue to tease me with the crop for a moment longer until a thought invades your mind causing a small smile to twitch your lips.“You, my slave, are a naughty little tease. It was not nice how you teased me tonight at the bar. Rubbing me at the table and while we danced. I think you need punished for that, what do you think?” You askKnowing it is pointless to.