Johnny. Oh god. Panic once again took up residence again in my tiny body. But mixed with panic was a shudder of lust, and the feeling that only He cou...ld ever inspire within me: to be turned on in the most erotic way i have ever experienced. "Yes, Sir." I muttered quietly in between shuddering sobs, compliant to His will. Though I would be loathe admitting it to Him, I felt a rush of heat and wetness alight in my cunt as i surrendered to Him. "Good girl." He undid the rope, and rubbed my. . or so I thought.I sweated the Arrival.My partner made an entrance. Her dress matched my tie ... exactly. Her hair was up and fine ... My brain said... Where is Grace?The vision that tripped lightly down the stairs wore Cornflower Blue ... Cornflower Blue that hugged curves. Curves that started at tiny slipper clad feet and ended at an impossibly long and aristocratic neck. The route taken crossed the Alps on the way up ... twice ... and severe valleys in strategic places in between. The. He sat on a kitchenchair. His shoulders slumped. She came over to hug him. Hesobbed. She put her finger under his chin, pulled his face upalong her boobs and mashed his head against her boobs. Hesmelled her perfume. She leaned down to kiss him. He stood up.They kissed passionately. She took him by the beautiful hand andpulled him into the bedroom. They made love like they were ontheir honeymoon!When he awoke, he sat up, ran one hand through his hair andopened his eyes looking at his other hand. Thank you, beautiful Michele.”My mom said, “That was Mr. Rodriguez?”“Yes. Apparently, he is quite wealthy and well connected. Somehow he even knows this area.”“What proposal was he referring to?”“I’ll explain later. Just curious, though, how much of a conversation are you intending while sitting on my husband’s cock?”At that moment Tim pulled my mom into his chest and whispered into her ear. At the same time he started raising and lowering his hips. Sliding his cock in and out of her now well.