"Oh, yes, that was very good." April drew Steve back down, smirking when Steve turned his head so he could again start suckling one of her breasts."Yo...u really like them, don't you?" April asked. Steve nodded silently, his mouth never leaving her flesh. Laughing, April pushed Steve back and said, "I'm going to let you do something I never let guys do."Steve sat back, his eyes wide with expectation."Can you get me my skin lotion? And you're going to need to lose these," April said, giving Steve's. She opened the door. "I will walk," she said as she went to get out. "You're serious?" he said. "No one gives me an ultimatum Rick. Not you, not my father. No one. I asked you a question, you gave me an answer. There was no reason for the rest," she looked back at him. He shook his head. "So we going to dance or am I walking?" she asked. "Close the damn door," he said shaking his head. She closed it. "You sure have not changed Jordie," he said shaking his head. "Did you expect me to?". Her small hand nervously brought my cock to her hole. I flexed my legs to press against her, barely touching her slit. I very much wanted to slide all the way in and fuck her hard, but I knew that I was probably larger than anyone she had been with before. After getting the head in, I stopped for a few seconds, but she raised her hips to get more of me in. I slowly pushed more of my cock into the tight love tunnel feeling her muscles beginning to grip me as I entered.She was very wet from her. As I'm chasing the last drop of the soup round the glass he's back, a napkin draped over one arm, carrying a dish in oven mittens to set on the hotplate on the sideboard. He serves one helping on a dish and another into a steel dog bowl, sets the dish in front of me and the dog bowl on the floor, and kneels beside me while I taste my meal. ?You may eat,? I tell him. ?Thank you, Milady.? He goes down on all fours and pushes his face into the bowl. For a little while I give.