He held onto her as her passion ran its course, then held her tightly to his chest, whispering soothing words. But his passion was still hot, and he n...eeded her. Cupping his hands under her ass, he managed to stagger to his feet. She wrapped her legs around him tightly, arms around his neck, clinging to him as he reversed their position. He placed her on the chair, his cock slipping out of her. She moaned at the loss, but it was temporary. Joseph glanced at his wife, his cock bobbing in front of. Soon,however, he addressed me again. "Would you like to cum too, cucky?" Yes, please, Sir," I replied, a hint of desperation in my voice."Do you think you deserve to?" Yes, Sir," I said, not quite as firmly."Why's that?"I hesitated. "I - I've been very obedient tonight, Sir." That was trueenough, and it drew a laugh from him."Alright," he chuckled. "Maybe I'll let you cum. For now, you can startrubbing your dick through your panties. But DON'T cum until I give youpermission." Yes, Sir. Thank. Behind her, she could still see the image of their quarters where their sleeping forms lay. On the horizon, purplish clouds betrayed where the sun was sinking beneath the horizon.'The last time I was here, ' Béla thought to her new student, 'I was looking for my lifemate. Someone else was living in his apartment... ''His what?' Beth asked. 'What was apart?' Beth really liked her oldest sister, but she often used words she didn't have any clue as to their meaning.'Sorry, ' Béla replied,. She told me she was a Santa helper as well, so Santa picks up cocktail waitresses and hookers who knew. She gave my outfit the once over and commented on the tights. Now I'll admit that this is one of those times when you are not sure if you said the next line or only thought it but I let her know her daughters comment about not being able to sleep with a man who wore tights. There was a long silent pause as we looked at each other until she said she didn't have a problem with that.She told me.