Becky although enjoying his attention was having a difficult time waiting, wanting, needing like a tiny girl waiting for her ice cream after Sunday Sc...hool. Patients she thought, he hasn’t left her hanging yet. She felt his mouth move between her titties, then downward across her bellybutton to her pussy mound. She wanted to push his head in an attempt to hurry him along. She was in need of a good hard orgasm or maybe two.“Tony,“ she said, “Please honey … I need you … baby I want you.”Tony moved. Jolene wanted to run and rub her hands over his body from dawn until dusk, and even then she did not want to stop. With so much want running through her veins, her clit throbbed again. The new sensation was much stronger than the last one and had brought out a small amount of juices from within her pussy, beginning to soak her panties. Oh, the monsters eyebrows raised in peaking interest, the smell of her blood had taken on a new scent, mixing with the same delectable odor from a different,. ? I said, my voice shaking in fear.?Haha! You always were such a little pussy. If you want to keep me from showing the picture, things are going to change around here. No more name-calling, no more disrespect, and certainly no more jerking off for you. You’ll address me as ?ma’am? You’ll follow my every command, unless you want me showing this to mom, the school, or the internet. I’ll fucking ruin you.?She didn’t seem mad at all. She was taking pleasure in this. I looked at her blankly not. Now let me tell you, that was the most intense, nerve wracking, terrifying drive of my life. I had no idea what I was in store for, was I going to show up to her on the phone with my wife telling her everything, would she take pictures for blackmail, was this whole thing one giant set up. But through all of that, I pushed through it, made my way, pulled into the driveway.....This is it.I open the door, my heart feels like it's going to pop out of my chest at any fucking minute. Last door on the.