"PLEASE! May I come now?" Is a question I start hearing more frequently as we move further along the second hour."You want to come now?" I say, with m...ock surprise in my voice. "But we're just getting STARTED!"I will cease stroking their cock at such times, and I love seeing it twitching and throbbing---all very clear signs that they really were getting close to an ejaculation. VERY close!Some times I actually laugh at them as I see the disappointment and frustration on their faces! "Awww," I'll. She got no sympathy from either her family or mine. In July the divorce became final. She cashed out her investment on the house for 150 thousand, and the 50 thousand I gave her as a buy-out. Minus what she had to pay back for restitution to the association for robbing the till. I have know idea just how much they took. I traded the van to her, for her car. We signed off on the titles. She gathered up her stuff and the two older kids stuff. They loaded up the van and disappeared from sight.It. He then bound her hands and legs so her legs were spread and her ass was exposed. Becky then felt Ryan’s tongue running up her thigh, licking her juices. She thrashed in pleasure. She tried to resist her lusty response but it was no use. Ryan’s tongue then worked its way around her spread pink labia. His lips and mouth sucked, nibbled and pulled her pussy lips. His tongue probed the inner recesses of her pussy. Her body continued to tremble with pleasure and she felt sweat beads forming on. ..and she just looked at me and yelled at me “NO, please stop!” And I just told her I needed her that I wanted her to touch me, to show me what she wanted so badly! I then proceeded to take my bra off, and then quickly(shockingly considering tight jeans) slipped my pants down, stepping out of them with a feeling of authority.My mother just began to cry some more, telling me this isn’t what she wanted. That she was wrong and she is gonna get help and she is gonna be a better mother. Then I.