I was breathing heavily and I just looked at him in the eyes and nodded a yes…“Have you ever been fucked in the ass?" He insisted…I shivered, re...alizing the bastard wanted more than a simple hand job… He would not be satisfied until he fucked my very tight ass…He guessed my worries and said he was not going to fuck me in the ass. He quit about asking about my sex life.He just closed his eyes, as I kept making the hand job.“You are doing it fine, bitch. How does my cock feel in your hand?" It's. That's all."I went on the attack so that she would get off this line of thinking. "What about last night; and why did you come out here tonight?"Claire smiled that thin smile again and said, "There's an old saying about women; 'when the going gets tough, the tough go shopping.' I went to the mall in Tucker, just east of here, and browsed through Penney's and Target for a couple of hours. Then I checked into the Holiday Inn Express back here in town and had a pizza delivered."After being 'outed'. As well, she smiled a little to herself, her son was going to be surprised in the morning to find that he had an uncle such as Jean-Luc. She only hoped that Jean-Luc didn’t mind the barrage of questions which she knew would come. The only variable seemed to be their father’s health. ——————- Jean-Luc was pleasantly surprised when he found his nephew Étienne to be a bright and lively, well-formed, tow-headed boy with blue eyes like his mother’s. Étienne himself was amazed to learn that Jean-Luc. She smiled wickedly as she glanced between Laura's parted knees, just in time to see another drop fall from her slave's pussy and into a growing puddle on the floor.Laura was on her knees, remaining still and submissive, her body naked save for a thick leather collar about her throat. She panted hard, her body shaking with desire. Her nipples were two hardened points on her breasts.Nyssa had asked nothing of her since placing the collar on her. She simply drove Laura to higher and higher.