Anyone could tell, though: she wouldn’t be wearing them in an hour.Smack!“Ten, Sir.”“Do you still think I’m a pussy, cunt?” Blake leaned i...n to whisper.“No, Sir.”That was what Blake did: he held her responsible. He didn’t ignore her or let her get away with being a spoiled princess. He made sure she knew that she mattered to him, that he expected something from her. If he had been in the car with her when she chucked her phone at the dashboard in anger, he would not have let it go.When she had. She just smiled. When she set the bottles on the kitchen table, she noticed that two of them were only half empty. She quickly downed the remaining beer. It didn't taste all that good but it felt so adult to do. John followed her into the kitchen and watched her down the remaining beer. He smiled. "Get yourself one this time Love. And this time surprise the guys by taking your shorts off too before you come back in." He went back to the table to wait and see if she would do it.Brooke. Hammond sniffed and lapped as his mouth and nose slid into the hot flaps and folds of her juicy cunt, the gorgeous scent and taste making him want to shoot his load immediately. His tongue angled to greet her budding clitoris as the mature woman rocked back and forth, using nose and chin to ground her clit between tonguing. She would have her full pleasure and see him shoot his seed in submissive ecstasy too.'I expect the final decision will be left to me ... I'll decide whether you're worthy. As fingers fucked front and back, I thought this could be it. I could finally experience an orgasm. It was not to be. I felt ashamed and said “sorry”. He told me that was the silliest thing he had ever heard. I couldn’t know then that he wouldn’t give up. I thought this is it, now he’ll just want to stick his dick in and ride, slam, bam thank you ma,am. I wanted to cry when he said, “we’re just getting started.” He started kissing me slowly, running his tongue around my lips and inside my.