"Well, that's quite a mouthful." She said succinctly, "I too, like a lot of things about you...Outside the bedroom." "Oddly enough, my first marriage ...ended because I refused to treat my ex as disrespectfully as he seemed to need." She smiled, a bit embarrassed and continued, "I mean; you saw what I like inside the bedroom." "My ex wanted to submit way more than I wanted to dominate. I tried to do as he wished but my heart just wasn't in it." She paused, looked down and said quietly, "I came. He let out a deep grown and thrust his body up off the bed. I asked him if he liked me having control of his cock. He told me he did. I then asked him if he wanted me to continue to control his cock. He said he wanted nothing more than to have me control his cock. I told him that I would give him what he wanted and then told him to just relax as I controlled his cock. He groaned and closed his eyes.I then reach down with my other hand and began to squeeze his balls. My thumb continued to make. She carelessly stepped from one toe to another with a just a hint of smile forming on her lips. It seemed as if she was gliding just above the ground like a nymph straight from the stories the older folks in the village where telling to the children.Her blonde hair shined like a gold in the morning sun. She always wore them as two braids that ended just above her slim waist. Her big eyes had a color of a peacefull ocean and they glimmered with something - a spark that could dazzle any men. Her. As I place myself back on the floor I land perfectly and walkalong the balcony until I find the section and books I'm looking for. Ispend hours going through the books until Genevieve walks in and takes aseat across from me. She picks up one of the books and takes a look atthe contents before grabbing a cup of coffee from the press."Learn anything new?" she asks.In answer I give a quick look towards her chest and focus on themgrowing by another cup size. It starts slow but as she has a very.