“Good…practice these…I expect you to keep control of your pussy, kegels will be the first step in that training.” “Yes Sir.” She responds, as she kegels again and again around my cock inside her, a smile creeping over her face as my cock flexes against each kegel. “I kind of like this feeling.” By pulling on her bun, her face looks toward the ceiling for further instructions, “Kelly…you are MINE…what we do for training is NOT to be done with your husband, or blonde any other lover…if you are MINE, MY rules will apply to even the times you fuck your husband…do you understand?” “What do you mean, Sir?” My grip on her bun allows her head to move just a blowjob bit, so we can make eye contact, my instructions continue, “I must give you permission to orgasm. So, from today forward, you are not to orgasm when fucking your husband…unless I’ve given you permission…” “Not a problem, cumshot I’ve been faking with Paul since well before Lori and I started playing.” My grip tightens on her bun, tipping her head back again before releasing it to make eye contact, “Learning to control mature yourself and your orgasms will give you the ability to have an orgasm at any time…as well as delay one for as long as necessary…do you understand?” “Yessir” “Good…there will be times I direct you to orgasm, because you are MINE, and I will expect you to orgasm quickly…I have already felt your body nearing orgasm, if Fucking I sense you are faking, you will be punished…do you understand?” He shook his head and struggled with this new emotion. Her mom answered the door and saw a breathless Kim looking wide-eyed at her. What do you mean? Eventually they finished whatever they were doing – if it ever needed doing in the first place, and left. Trying to muffle her moans, blowjob Ann managed to give me a wonderful humming, trembling blowjob. I instantly realized that I had completely stopped fondling Jerry's package, and that I was just holding onto his dick with my hand, blonde while I had my concentration exclusively focused on Fucking the TV screen. Jamie looks at me not giving off an expression. She stopped and looked at herself in full profile. He could feel his bell end pressing on the back of her throat, tickling her gag reflex so Rachel had to pull back once more. In her� eyes, I� saw no more pupils. When we were done eating, I kissed his face and started to unzip his pants making him sigh, sit back, slide his sexy ass to the edge of the seat and watch me while I slowly unzipped his pants. She re-read the email, trying to make heads and tails of the request. He doesn’t smoke and he drinks a glass of pineapple juice every morning”. Just like her girlfriend, her face was covered with tears and her beggings to let her go were terrible. John let her rest for about 5 minutes then came over to her and asked her if she was okay. “Well, let me warn you that I like to sleep in the nude. The end. Then maybe I’ll give you another blowjob before Mom and Dad get home. They crept down the hall, towards Jordan's parents room, both halting in mature the doorway, and focusing on the scene in front of cumshot them.