Just looking at her could make my eyes cum, if that were possible. I felt extremely fortunate that she chose me to help satisfy her strong needs. Sh... could have an orgasm, or several orgasms, seemingly at the drop of a hat. She was amazingly sweet, and seemingly insatiable. But, most of all, I loved and adored her completely. When dark thoughts entered my mind, I could feel my face frowning: Did I get too carried away with her this time? Did I really cause her pain? Was she completely. He laughed an evil laugh "This is where disobedient slaves get sent!" I knew he was enjoying the illusion that I was scared, but I couldn't help myself. I wanted to get myself punished even more...so I shook my head and tried to back up. I had never openly defied him or struggled against him. I had been saving it so he would really react strongly when I finally did. It took him a few seconds to recognize my defiance, and when he did it took him a few more short seconds to react. He. You figure it also does make her look a little bit like….a girl who’s interested in the “fairer” sex, she always seemed to be taking them out more often than hanging with any guys. Her was of course as well managed as the rest of her, she kept herself nicely in shape and her muscles toned, not overly buff, but enough that she could hold you in a headlock if she wanted to….and she did. Not as voluptuous as her mother but a fine set of C-cup breasts...of course you may have seen a bra or two of. She simply looked like a twenty- three-year-old woman who had, whether it showed in her face or not, recently separated from her equally young husband.Valerie Davis was not beautiful, but men seldom realized this when caught by her charms, as Mike Duckworth was. Her milky-blue eyes were wide-set and clear below her full but well-tweezed smoke-brown brows. And it was probably her broad, high cheekbones that saved her triangular face from giving her the look of Saint Bernadette or a crafty mink..