I asked what he was doing.He: no I was just… Thinking… Sry… I am sry.Me: (I acted) I am watching you from the morning. Please change your mindse...t he got scared and said sorry.Me: ok take the bedsheet corner leave this one.I again bend towards him and show my boobs he got no idea and watched it.Me: do you like it?He: what? No, I didn’t see it.Me: I asked to do you like it?He: yes I do…ButMe: but what? Do you want to feel it?He simply nodded his head yes. I smiled towards her face. No waiting he. His self-serving, arrogant, and sometimes masochistic demands aroused her. Cameron was a clever attorney; a self-made man with his own successful law firm. He established his practice some eighteen years ago. He spent very few days between the wooden walls and marbled floors of the courtroom anymore. Cameron had become nothing more than a fifty-year old prop in a corner office and a price tag with a value of nothing with respect to the day-to day operations of the firm. So, he became addicted. She was hearing their talk, but didn't understand it all. She hearded that they thought Nick to be special, and wanted to know if her increased resistence was caused by sheer will power or something in her genetic make up. They would collect some samples of blood and tissue, and conduct some tests later.Linda returned to the room hoping they wouldn't hurt her friend. The technical talk was already dying, they had stuffed their notes and the tape recorder in their bags. Their eyes instantly went. ". I kept the camera focused on him, on his soft perfect cock, and on his taught bubble butt. I'd never seen such a cute boy-ass. The way it wiggled, just right. The way it was shaped, my dear god, the sheer roundness of it.I caught him and threw him on his back on the bed. (CameraView: Fergus being flung onto the bed by an invisible force). He felt my every touch. I held him down 100% naked on the bed under me. He looked up, tears rolling down his face. "Furr ... Calm down baby", I whispered.