”She looked into me for a few seconds, leaned in and gave me a peck on the lips, then leaned back. A smirk crawled onto her face.“I wonder what Br...ett would think watching that.”Sandy and Jim arrived around 5:30, dinner mostly ready; we were still cooking potstickers. Meka walked into his arms carrying something that, once their long greeting ended, was obviously his apparel for the evening. He disappeared into the bathroom, returning wearing, presumably, the same thong and trunk he’d worn last. Sandra's eyes stared up at us, first with naughty delight and then glazing slightly as her own realization of what she was doing – licking her husband's cum out of her daughter's pussy caught up with her and triggered a spontaneous burst of orgasmic pleasure of her own. A garbled, squeal of delight passed her pussy filled lips and then just as her ass, riding high in the air as she kneeled between Jilly's legs, shook with tremors of pleasure, she squirted pussy juice of her own that arced. ” “Yes, Mistress.” I showed David how to get down to the basement and noticed how he seemed mesmerized by my caged dick before I returned to Laura. “I've been thinking about the shoot tonight. Since I don't know Bobby or have his permission to do anything to you, there'll be no whipping or spanking or any torture at all. But since I've seen how nice your butt looks with all the bruises, I'll take some shots of that and let it be inferred that you received them tonight. But I want to take. You asked me if we could go out clubbing tonight, and I said we could. I told you what was acceptable for you to do. If what I said isn't enough for you, then we'll just stay in instead. I don't need to go out to those clubs, but I was ready to go because I know how much you like doing that. I'm not going to take any chances that you're going to do something that will land you back in the hospital bed, or over at the morgue. None of that shit is worth you dying over."To Danny, this was just him.