"As my Sarge always says," said Sondra, as Julie unzipped her pants and slid them off over her long muscular legs, "I'm an officer on the beat. My mis...sion is not to enforce the laws; my mission is to keep the peace." Julie had Sondra's pants and panties off now, and was kissing and stroking her legs, from the ankles up toward the triangle of brown hair at her cunt. "Oh, baby, that feels good!"My cock was rapidly hardening under my thin shorts as I admired the policewoman's naked body and. I, however, wanted to show that I was not the delicate little boy everyone always thought me to be. I was more or less thirteen, about to be a man – though I hardly looked the part. Therefore, I said “Dad, come on! I’m not a baby”. This made Dad shrug his shoulders and smile, while Reggie raised his beer in salute and Lee exclaimed: “That’s the spirit! Back to you, Regs. Need to use a lifeline? What’ll it be!? 50-50, phone a friend or ask the audience!?”. Lee gestured out towards the empty. There’s something so intimate and sensual about expressing a submissive side, and I love the inherent trust that comes along with domination and submission. I do love the power of taking control and ordering someone around, but I equally love pleasuring my wife and helping her “de-stress” by letting her dominate me in the bedroom.With the chores done, I put on my dog collar and leash and tied myself to the bed. I laid down and waited for the arrival of Mistress Betty, looking at myself in the. She looks up at the shadowy figure approaching her bed, lit only by the moonlight from her window. “Daddy?” she whispers, slightly groggily. “Is that you?”“Yes,” a whispered hiss comes from the man. “Is it okay if I spend some time with you?”A smile comes to the girl’s face when her father sits on the side of the bed and kisses her gently. She kisses him back and their kisses become more intense, more passionate. He cups her head in his hand while she parts her lips and invites his tongue to.