.. fuck you any time you want, please, just let me go..." Oh, baby," Karen cooed, starting to crawl back down his body. "I know you would, but that's ...not what this is about. This has to do with control, baby. You've gotta learn who's in charge; you were too quick to fuck my ass this morning, little boy. If I couldn't trust you then, I'm going to have to train you 'til I can." She smiled up at him as she kissed her son's cockhead. "That cherry lube is good, baby, but not nearly as tasty as your. But I don't carry it with me. If it wasdiscovered on me the relationship wouldn't seem so special." And does she have a husband? What does he think?" Oh they think I'm just a friend who sells lingerie on the side. " They! You mean you have more than one - er - close friend?" Oh dear. That was a slip of the tongue. Yes, I do have several friends.And I can assure you that each gets far more pleasure than from husbandor partner." So they don't know? The husbands I mean." You mentioned that your. Probably no more than $10,000 you could go into it with state of the art equipment." he said."But you know we are all about doing things the historical way," I said."Now don't get offended but Sylvia you just aren't that artistic," Wilson said. "You have great vision but the execution is pretty awful sometimes."I thought back over the jewelry I had made. I did better assembling, restoring and repairing other people's designs than I did with my original pieces. It was something to think about. They're round and big but not hugejust the right sizeand it's wet and it slides because I went down on you alreadyI spit all over your cock and it's perfect and slipperyand you're fucking her tits and I watch you and finger myselfand she sees me and she reaches out and turns me around and starts spanking me because she loves my assand then she licks my ass and she slides two fingers into my throbbing pussybut then you want to taste me so you tell me to get on top of her doggy style so you can.