’ She had got me thoroughly irritated so I said more sharply than I intended, ‘Look, will you kindly state what you want.’ ‘You talk la-di-da,... don’t you,’ she said, apparently trying to mimic my manner of speaking. ‘I’ve never thought about it and…’ I was going to ask her once again what she wanted but she cut in before I could go on. ‘What’s that stuff your cooking?’ ‘It’s called ‘stir fry’.’ ‘Sounds weird, what’s in it?’ ‘Lots of things, chilli, broccoli, carrot, onion, cauliflower, garlic,. She's currently nurturing my young stark pups in her womb and soon you'll be doing the same." Jon said, smirking as Lysa's eyes widened in shock and lust. To think of proper and prim Catelyn, fucking her husband's child and bearing his taboo children.Jon swooped down and plunged deeper into her pussy, his cock now hitting the entrance to her cervix. He took a firm breast in his hand and let his mouth snake over a ripe nipple, licking it wet with his tongue before sucking hard on it and drawing. I never bring my clients to my house. We always go to hotels. But a lot of my dates are just that; dates. We go out to dinner and then to a location. Maybe the opera, theater, clubs, business meetings. Or sometimes it is just sex. It really just depends on my customer.I've built up a nice customer base. I work generally on the weekends. Some of my clients have had me travel to them, to meet them at their locations. I've done a lot of traveling. One of my customers had me meet them in Italy. It. I lit the candle and held it over her. She flinched as she saw the wax start to melt and screamed (softly) when the first drops spattered on her belly. I moved the candle up and waited for some more drippings to be ready and drizzled them on her left breast and then on the right one across the nipple. I lit another candle and with the two in my hands allowed the drops to fall liberally on her breasts and belly as I worked my way slowly 'South' until the hot wax started to spatter on her cunt..