Even when I watch porn, I’m starting to imagine you in it.Mom: I don’t care if you imagine me or not, or thinks of my wet pussy, talk to me, that�...��s all I wanted!Me: No, mom, there are so many changes that have to be done!Mom: What do you mean?Me: I have been walking around naked, masturbating whenever I felt like it, and wherever I wanted to. We had these perfect open talks… Now I have to forget everything. Do you know how hard it is? To do so, I have to start with blocking you from my horny. She opened her mouth and slowly took the head of my 6 inch cock in to her mouth. I could feel her start sucking it and rubbing around the tip of it with her tongue. The soft moistness of her mouth engulfing my head her soft lips wrapped around my cock&hellip,. She started to bob her head up and down, I am not sure if her mouth was just to tiny, but it gave the sensation of just the right amount of teeth grazing my shaft and head. She continued sucking and bobbing her head on my cock using one. And anyway Julie quickly changed the subject back to Turkey. Later in bed that evening they did talk about Jeff. Alistair told her about his meeting with Jeff that morning. With her hand holding his cock as she snuggled up to him he told her what Jeff had said. “He knows his stuff,” Julie told him. “How do you mean?” “Guys do tend to get stale when they are well into a relationship,” she replied as she gently stroked him. “Men like Abdul and Jeff pick up on that. They take their time down. Karen stood in front of me. holding a black leather spiked dog collar in one hand. Smiling, she uttered a single command: "strip." "What?!? But Karen, I--" Before I could finish my sentence I received a hard, stinging slap across the face. "Shut up, bitch. I own you now. You do what I say, when I say, without question. Do you understand?" After a brief moment I answered, "Yes, Karen, I understand. I'll do whatever you say." Reaching down with one hand, Karen stroked my cheek gently, whispering.