It’s tough to focus on anything other than her form, which brings a smile to my face. As my eyes assess her naked body, my left leg moves to softly place my knee on the bed, situating my hips between her legs. She adjusts her hips as she returns my smile, placing her heels on either side of my hips, her knees spread wide, inviting me to climb between. “Not at all, Lori…as I’ve told you a number of times…you need to learn control before you can ever hope to get someone to submit to you. No matter what happens, you are to control your body…no orgasms, unless I’ve specifically given you permission…even if I’m filling you with my cum, you are NOT to allow yourself to orgasm.” “Jay, I’m not as comfortable with unprotected sex as Kelly was.” With that comment, her knees pressed together, blocking our eyes from meeting. “It’s just not something I’m comfortable with. I’ve got condoms over in the nightstand, I’d prefer you wear one.” “Lori, did you forget who controls sex in this house? Did you forget when you said you were giving me COMPLETE control of you sexually?” My hands rested on her knees, as she continued to squeeze them together. “But, I haven’t given you complete control…” “Lori, this act is what will give me complete control of you sexually. It will also satisfy your need to be the aggressor with your husband. You WILL allow me to fuck you, right now, in WHATEVER way I choose, for as long as I choose…and…I will cum wherever I desire…” My hand moves to her face, the back of my hand gently rubbing her cheek, “…on your face…” my fingers move to her lips, “…in your mouth…” my fingertips move to her chest, running to her breasts, following down, touching her body with every word, “…on your breasts, stomach, back, ass…or…” finally, my hand reaches her pussy, with three fingers running between her lips, before slipping just inside her, “…by filling your pussy…” A smile crosses her face as she kegels against my fingers inside her, “…or…are we done here?” “Wow…I see how Kelly is so taken by you...” her knees part as her head looks toward the headboard, her mouth open and her eyes closed in reaction to my fingers inside her, flexing in different directions, as my thumb presses against her clit. “…mmmmmm…I am yours, Sir…” her hips rock upward, “…however, whenever, wherever you want…mmmmmm….” My fingers explore her pussy, while my voice seeks clarification, “Lori, is this your desire for orgasm, or your willingness to submit to me completely?” Her hips tilt down and up, forcing my fingers to move slightly in and out of her pussy as she continues, “mmmm…this is my desire to have you teach me to control the way you have Kelly, Teacher.” My fingers slip, quickly, out of her. “Lori, I feel this is your desire for orgasm, rather than your desire to learn control, through submission to masturbation me…so…here’s your assignment to prove me wrong. Is there someone else in the neighborhood you can get to watch the kids, like right now?” She looks at me, perplexed, “yeah, there’s another family up the road, with a pool…we’ve used them for playdates and sanity breaks before. All the kids know each other. Why?” “I need you to confirm the kids can go up there, I’m going to message Kelly…you are going to prove this is about learning to control through submission, or you don’t get to orgasm.” She rolls over and grabs her phone, quickly dialing as my fingers swipe across my phone, creating a message. Before sending the message, Lori gives me the thumbs up…then, my phone exclaims the familiar chime for Kelly’s reply, a smiley face emoji. “Do your kids need to come over here to grab anything?” “No, they’ve got their swimsuits with them, since Vibrators Kelly will often get out a slip-n-slide for them or just the sprinkler.” Rolling onto her back, staying on her husband’s side of the bed, “So, what do I get to tell Kelly to do?” my headshakes in response, looking dejectedly toward the bedroom floor, without saying a word. We both hear the shouts of the kids as Kelly has told them where they’re heading, then the door downstairs opens and closes…a few moments later, Kelly is in the doorway, completely naked and leaning against the door frame. She doesn’t say anything, just makes eye contact with me and then moves to my side, grabbing my right hand in both of hers as she looks up at me, saying, “Sir, what shall you have me do to please you?” “How does your pussy feel today, Kelly?” “I will have you however you wish, Sir.” “Are you sore?” “A bit, Sir…but…I am ready and eager to please you…ready to serve you, Sir.” “Good, Lori needs a lesson in submission. She’s laying on her husband’s side of the bed. I’m indian going to fuck her right there, as her first symbol of submission to me…if she can prove she’s ready to fully submit. I had rented a crew van and it had arrived, so I got all indian masturbation the girls loaded up and made a stop for suits then went to the beach with the girls, they had a great time and so did i. we went to lunch at Fridays by the beach then walked the walk up and down the beach, and went home around 5 pm. She dove into her work and almost forgot about her little companion. “Yes, yes, breed our daughter,” Linda moaned, her words tinny through the cheap phone speakers. I wrap my arm around her and pull her close. Once his tongue touched her clit, she wrapped her legs around his head pulling him tighter to her. I shuddered at how intimate it was for her to slowly pull off my three-inch pumps, her hand caressing my foot in the process. I am off on Monday and you need to cut hours due to your inventory so you need to leave work early. She’s rather flat chested and she also has Vibrators a dick. Nothing, except for whatever trap was waiting for me. Then I blinked as the tingles soothed away whatever popped into my mind that had distracted me. I turned around and grabbed my skirt. When the color became dark red, her body stopped moving. I melted in his arms, as he slid his tongue into my mouth one last time. Her body bending every which way as she prepared for a dive. Carly just rolled her eyes at him, but she did know, she was considering taking him upstairs for a quick taste of her own. She was only about a year and half younger than Amelia. I hoped that none of the men there had noticed.