At that she must have had asbestos tongue and lips."This is very good. Who cooked it ... Art?"I stood and fetched the pan from the stove. "I did. I'm ...glad you like it. Would you like some more?" I didn't wait for an answer, but filled her bowl again. She looked up at me and her eyes were glistening with tears. As I watched, they overflowed and twin trickles flowed down her cheeks."Thank you."I could hardly hear the words.We finished the soup between us and she made a couple more rolls. Masturbated to you before, Teo.”My friend straightened and grinned.“And me, Mom?” I asked, bringing my cock to her silky bush.“A few times,” she whimpered. “You look just so much like your father. Just so handsome and—“Honey!” she gasped as I rammed into her pussy.Her words just set me off. My mom masturbated to me. She wanted to be my slut. I savored sliding into her silky depths, feeling her hot sheath squeezing about me. I came from this cunt. She birthed me. I was back in my mother.And it. " "No Master. It is not that bad, just this one spot." "Now you are questioning my judgment girl, on top of not doing as you should?" "No, Master." "Yes, you are girl." He pulled her almost dragging her to the bedroom andmade her crawl up on the bed. Carrie was so scared. What might be going to be her punishment? She sat verystill while he tied the leash to the bedpost. He walked to the living room.Carrie was hoping He was in there to settle down before spanking her. She couldhear him on the. As soon as I arrived, I had regretted going. I didn’t want any attention on me. I had sat at the empty bar top, away from everyone else sitting in their booths. When the bartender handed me my drink, I turned around to look at the crowd. Most people were either in a group or on a date. But she stood out to me. It was like a scene straight out of a movie. As my eyes crossed over the sea of faces, they landed on the gorgeous woman sitting alone in an eye-popping outfit. And of course, as if on.