Besides, I’ve worn this around Dad, and you never said anything.” “Well, that’s because he’s your Dad. It’s not like he would be checking ...ou out.” Annie walked into the house for the wine, and laughed at her Mom’s comment. “No Mom, he probably wouldn’t,” Annie thought, “Only because he’s seen me totally naked hundreds of times.”Annie poured the wine into two glasses, and quickly slipped her small pill into her Mom’s glass. She grabbed a fork, and stirred the wine. To her relief, and happiness,. I could sense that the subject was likely to prove challenging."You have had the opportunity to amuse yourself as part of your training, now you will practice the skills of bringing delight to others."Her look as I used the word in the plural was one of alarm."Can I assume that you and your husband were in the habit of engaging regularly in sexual congress?" She looked at me blankly for a moment. "Did you like a good fuck?"She looked shocked by my use of the word, but that was intentional.. They called it a vehicular homicide, remember that? You swore to God and Man I drove that night and hit the man with your car. Only I wasn't driving you were. And it wasn't an accident you killed that man because he saw through you. He was going to expose you," Hammering his cock home with his pent-up rage. The preacher screamed and whimpered as Manford devastated his ass. Pounding, thrusting in deep and drawing back stopping just before the magnificent head popped out only to drive the head. I went with more of a soft massage technique, not even touching her pussy for quite some time. Still not touching her pussy, my fingers made their way back to her lips and I gently let my middle finger sink into her mouth. She gently sucked my finger and let out a soft whimper. I was surprised at how turned on I was simply from that. I slowly drew my finger from her mouth and trailed back down her body, this time gently brushing my fingers over her panties covered pussy. Her hips jerked.