It was enormous, but there was more to it than just size, although that was almost intimidating. The long, fat shaft curved gently upward until, many ...inches later, it ended at a big, uncircumcised head that practically demanded attention. As she studied this trophy, Cindy's stomach twisted and churned with excitement. She took a deep breath and tried to sound professional, but couldn't still the excited tremor in her voice. "Carlo, I think it's time to begin the, uh, therapy. The first thing. I will turn the capital to rubble in the pursuit of their protection. Never forget that. Now tell whoever decided to attempt this poorly conceived idea that they failed.”A flash of rage appeared over his features and he reached for his blade. I grabbed his wrist and applied just enough pressure to hurt him and damage his bracer in the process. Anger gave way to fear as the sound of groaning metal signaled my response and he released his hilt and stepped away from me.“This is not over,” he. She ran her fingers across his face and then moving out of his reach before he could catch her. She did this continuously getting him into a state of arousal with his dick stiff and hard. "Please baby...I'm begging you...end this torture," he said as he reached for her. She lay down on his suede couch, one leg on the back with the other falling over to the floor. Her pussy glistened with her juice as she crooked her finger at him. He got up from behind the desk and walked over to her. He sat. " I kept giving her a massage for about 10 minutes, and after that my Mom said, "That’s enough, sweetheart. I feel so much better now thanks to you." Then I got off her and quickly tried to hide my boner by sitting on the couch and crossing my legs. My Mom sat normally then proceeded to give me a kiss on my cheek. It felt really good, but I had an Eiffel Tower stuck in my pants, so I quickly said, "Haha! Tell me if you want another massage, Mom!" then I stormed to the bathroom. Even though I.