..as though I were some kind of prisoner. Hmmwait, yup I'm pathetic. I cant even relieve my hard ass cock, how did I reachthis point. , I was really i... fear of how far she would go “First Rule: Every morning when you and I wake up, you are to greatmy wonderful pussy with a nice wet kiss. If I choose to have you continue further,you will do just that, and thank me when your finished for allowing you tobe my pussy slave. Second Rule: At any point of day or night, even if my girlfriends are. "Are you that dumb, or do you think I am? If you didn't want to ever hurt him, you wouldn't be naked on this bed with me right now. You don't give a shit about Tim, and neither do I." That isn't true, Carson!" Karen protested. "He is a very good husband, father, and provider. I just need a little excitement in my life. I don't want to lose him. I love him."By this time, Carson was poised over Karen's open cunt with his hard cock."Well, I'm not complaining," admitted Carson, "but I think you. Is that about it?" Francine was nervous. She is never rude accidentally.I said, "Please do not make fun of Siobhan's name. I hate funerals. Besides, she answers to Jo, if you can't get the pronunciation down." Yes, that was a low blow, but she started it.Francine opened her mouth, then closed it. Opened, then closed. Finally, "Damn Schwartz, I forgot how good you were at this. CC, make note. Your Mistress just insulted me at least three different ways, and managed to sound helpful while doing. “Yes,” I replied. “Wow… and your dad knows how to play with boobs,” Jennifer said. “I had started getting horny when he was playing with my boobs,” Jennifer told me, and I didn’t know what to say? “You know what? Go to your dad’s room,” Jennifer said. “What? No,” I replied. “Why not…? Your dad needs you,” Jennifer said, “in his bed,” Jennifer added and teased me. I felt embarrassed but a little turned on too. “Go, you bitch!” Jennifer said, and almost pushed me out of my bedroom. I didn’t know.