His crazy gal pal. You’re like his id. His release valve. And when it gets too much, he does kick you to the curb. But you’ll always have power ov...er him, because he needs that. He’s submissive.”“You’re saying he’s a wimp?”“I guess I am.”“Eddie Fucking Frank a fucking wuss?”“Yeah. Eddie Frank, Superstar. All that power on stage making every female wet. The envy of every boy. He’s like the great leader who retires behind his castle walls to get bound and whipped and degraded. Because he needs the. I followed her to her room with her ass in front of me.She locked the door behind her and she pulled up a chair. She asked me to sit on the chair. I sat down and my mom sat down on my lap facing me. She made sure my cock was in her pussy before we started kissing. We kissed each other and fucked each other slowly. She got up and went to the bed. She laid down and told me to lay down behind her. I fucked her from behind. She turned her neck and kissed me while I was grasping her breasts. I told. ” “Well, maybe I will say something when we go over to dinner on Sunday night” I said, still rather irritated. David looked at me, worried. Maybe he thought if I said something too harsh he would be the one to suffer. I knew my Mother in Law was overbearing domineering and often arrogant, but it was nonetheless a surprise to discover she still spanked her 24 year old son, my husband to boot. After all, I had often told him how childish I thought he was and whilst I found it a charming trait I. She gasped for breath, her mouth opening and her tongue instinctively making contact. Her eyes shot open and he was staring at her and smiling softly. She swallowed again but it was no use. Her mouth was completely dry. She couldn’t have spoken even if she knew what to say. “Our time is almost up.” “We don’t have to stop now. We only just got here.” “The coffee is cold, Elaine. Look at your watch.” It was almost four P.M. “I can’t believe it...” He smiled again. “We.