"She thought for a moment."Ma'am?" Good fuck toy. Now stick your tongue out and I'll move your head around as I like. Just keep licking."And with that... she parted her lips with her other hand and forced Brooklyn's face between her thighs. Using her hair as a handle she directed her tongue up and down her slit and then rubbed her clit with her nose."Push your tongue in deep, fuck toy."As Brooklyn was being introduced to a new skill Harold was busy positioning her in the correct form, chest down. Then he heard the whoosh and felt the crack again. “Don’t make me repeat myself!” Jamie exclaimed angrily with that smack. Mark suddenly remembered and put his face down and rather meekly said, “Please spank me ... Mistress” A curl came across Jamie’s lips as she had not expected him to use that word so quickly. She smacked his ass one more time, and he moaned and writhed in pain.Jamie then slid onto the bed next to him, which relieved him quite a bit, as his ass was very sore. His cock was. Again, I had assumed she felt the same as I did. I felt like I had blown it again. It was ironic, I was the one that didn't want more than friendship and I was the one fighting to have more than that.Caitlyn leaned over and gently kissed me. "I do care for you and very much Drew. I didn't realize how much until you came home. But I don't love you, not the way married people should, at least not yet. Please don't be hurt, this isn't a rejection. It may just be a postponement."That was our last. Because Uncle Milton was IRISH. And we were his celebration, and had been, as long as I can remember.I think Mom's Great Great Grandmother was born in Ireland. It was always said that she's the one I got the reddish tint in my hair from. Uncle Milton got the full inheritance. His head was covered with fiery red hair and his white skin was almost hidden behind freckles. He was over six feet tall and could eat like a pig and never gain an ounce. His body was still thin as a rail, like an.