“See, you’re already calling me these pet names. Babe, honey, dear, etc. My favorite, though, is baby girl. There’s just something about how you... say it that makes me feel ... cherished, safe, and loved. Protected. I feel special with you. I don’t care if you have a dozen ladies. If you call me that, among the other pet names, and if you hold me close like this now and then, well, I will always know that I am yours and will be a very happy camper. I will always know that I mean something special. He pulled down the foreskin all the way down.-It's my favorite part of a guy's body. -Mine it's a woman's ass, can't resist a good ass.I smiled and asked:-What do you think of mine?-One day when I was coming home for Lunch you were bending over the oven, wearing tight jeans and I must tell you I loved your ass.-You sick man. I said laughing. -You could show me. So I can have a better opinion.-Come on Richard we've already gone too far.-Ok, but could you just bend over, dressed? I think it's. "... now reach down and touch yourself."I was naked too - each of my hands upon her smooth warm upper thighs - watching.Enjoying.One of her hands, that had held up her huge breasts, slide down her stomach to grasp her pubic mound - it was shaven, as I had demanded weeks before."Now play with yourself honey - I want you to come for me."My dear wife sighed with pleasure and altered her intimate touch so as to press three of her fingers over the top and into her slit - Devon pressed inwards and. "Now, tell Me you are sorry slut, tell me you will never disobey again" came Your voice, there was such a sound of sadness in it that I looked up at You. In Your eyes I saw the same sadness I could hear in Your voice, it broke my heart Master. I crawled on the floor to You and kissed the top of Your feet "I will never disobey again Master, I swear." I sobbed "Please forgive me Master, please. I am sorry, please don't be angry with me anymore Sir". With this You pulled me to my feet and.