“Do you need your Mommy-slave's attendance.”I grinned at her. “Don't I always?”She smiled at me, her brown eyes coming more and more awake. �...Then you just let your Mommy-slave love you and take care of you.”She sank to her knees, her large breasts dragging down my chest and stomach. She knelt before me and grabbed my cock. She seized it in a tight grip. She pumped up and down my girth, stroking me with a hungry look growing in her eyes.She kissed the tip. Her tongue played with the slit for a. Cynthia was the love of my life in senior year at Emory. She had stellar SAT scores ("Tests – they're so inconsequential!") and was captain of the school's fencing team ("Sometimes a foil is just a foil," she used to say). The first time I saw her, she was dueling an invisible opponent in the library parking lot, gracefully twirling her foil and lunging ahead like a crazed ballerina. A few weeks later, we were naked in bed, legs brushing idly against one another. Passion was three hours over –. More

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