Next day Rosie Mack, general manager of staffing and communications, called in to check I was comfortable in my office and had all I required. She saw...me walk and lock the door and didn’t bat an eyelid. Instead she asked, almost excitedly, ‘Have you detected a flaw in Memorandum X1-20068?’ ‘Yes.’ ‘Tell me later,’ Rosie whooped, pulled off her panties and put her legs up on the arms of the chair. It was one of those unsatisfactory ‘slow, fuck-fuck, slow and erupt’ encounters that afterwards you. He was entirely Wendy’s possession, to be used as she deemed fit. He had no say about any sex life he might or might not ever have or enjoy again. If Wendy wanted to sodomize him every time she had a fight with me, she was within her rights to lash out and take it out on him. If she wanted him to eat her ass while I plowed her ... or Tamara, Jordan had to comply. If she opted to dress him as a French maid and have him do all household chores, he would have no recourse against her whims.“I might. Uncle ne mujhe kuch question samjhaaye aaj unki najar baar baar mere stano par jaa rahi thi mai unko notice kar rahi thi aur isse mujhe sharam aa rahi thi question samjhaate samjhaate achaanak unki najar mere mummo par jam gayi maine puchaa uncle kya hua uncle ble kuch nahi bas dekh rahaHoon tumhaare mumme kitne bade ho gaye mai sharam se laal ho gayi wo bole tujhe to maine bade hote hue dekha hail akin kabhi tere mummo ko nahi notice kiya tu to ab bilkul jawaan ho gayi hai tere mumme kitne. This time she came all the way off then ran her tongue down the sensitive underside to his balls. Gently, she sucked them both into her mouth while Jack moaned louder and tugged at her hair. Wrapping her right hand around the base of his dick, Denise took him again into her mouth and began to suck harder while jacking him off with her hand. It didn't take much action from her and Jack was soon shooting into her mouth. Denise kept sucking and squeezing until she was sure no more was forthcoming..