"Nah uh. No releasing till I come back." You stay laying on the floor as I lean against the couch thinking of other ways to tease and pleasure you. La...ying there in frustration. I come back placing your hands by your head as I straddle you again. Smiling. Removing your shirt, you reach for me, I push you down. Nibbling your throat twirling my tounge as I bite. Scratching down your chest as I grind against you. "No touching. How frustrated you must be." I continue. Leaning back as I continue to. Longing, sure, but it’s hope, not sadness.”Sandy nodded then took the time to carefully pull the tears out of her eyelashes. Her face was blotchy and red. When she pulled the handkerchief away her eyes reflected a bright teal color, a quality her blue eyes rarely reached without crying.“You know you're beautiful, and I love you,” Delorah said.“Yes, yes,” Sandy said. She let her hands fully drop back into her lap.Delorah pondered what made her cry so hard with her song. She made strangers cry,. " My wife smiled, "Suck my cock if you don't want to be grounded." She went to work on that dildo that would have made any adult film star proud. If that was me I knew I would not have lasted more than a few minutes before she would have made me blow my wad into her mouth and down her throat. Her mom stood there with her hands on her hips looking down at our daughter the entire time. "That's it, keep going, and don’t stop sucking my cock. You are not done until I cum. And you are going. “What’d the cops say?”I looked at Alex and frowned at the memory. “They wrote down all the info I gave them about Petra.”“Did you tell them what happened to you?”Jesus, how do I tell her that I can never talk about that, not given what I do all day, counseling the sexual abused. I’m going to admit that I was drvgged and rap3d? No fucking way! But she is also one of the few who also knew more about me so…“No, I didn’t. You know how I was raised, what happened. I can’t go through that.