We go back to my hotel room, at the door I ask you. 'Do you trust me?' You said 'with my life.' I turned you around and blindfolded you at the door. ...As we entered the room you start giggling and say 'I can't see anything.' I replied Don't worry baby, I'm here to catch you if you fall.We walk over to the bed, you say 'That smells lovely, what is it.' There's silence. I order you to 'get on the bed, and get on all fours' without answering back or raising an eyebrow you do as you are told I. Images of my gym friends kept popping in my head while thinking about my son. Inevitably I started thinking about my son fucking me just like John had been doing it at the gym. I grabbed my new toy and started playing with my pussy thinking it was my son’s dick moving around in my sweetest spot. It didn't take me long to stop worrying about John telling my son that I was a slut and instead I started thinking about how to start fucking my son. I stopped masturbating and moved back to my son’s. Not right now. " I told him. "Really? I would have thought the boys at school would be chasing after you like crazy" he said. "Well I didn't say they didn't chase me!" I said smiling at him. "But, I don't let them catch me." "Well Nicole you certainly are a catch if I may say so." He said with a flirty smile. I had to laugh. "Thank you Mark. And yes you may say so. Anytime." My heart was racing. "Why do you think I'm a catch?" I asked "Are you serious? Look at yourself Nicole! You're smart, a. After a few moments Robert tossed the phone to the bed.“Okay, bitch, suck like you mean it,” he commanded Steffie.Steffie sucked harder and faster, providing plenty of backpressure as his head drew up the shaft, and pressing his tongue against the shaft as he went down on it. He continued stroking Robert’s cock with his hand, and felt amazed as the cock grew rigid and increased in size as he sucked it. He couldn’t help moaning some, and he felt his own cock, his “clitty”, becoming aroused. The.