“You were a little off on your assessment,” Eleanor’s musical voice whispers, “but I can see where you’re coming from.”
“What do you mean?” I sniffle. Black porn I swing the backdoor open and run up the stairs. “Hey, Pumpkin,” I moan in his ear as I clench my pussy around his wonderful heat, “I need you to be a little mean to me; do you think you can do that?”
Tom seems to mull the idea over in his head, and then looks back at me. It’s been so long since I’ve been touched intimately, and her seduction is more than my fragile mind can take. I’m no longer in control of myself, and I no longer care. I’m not making the same mistake with you that I made with your father; I’ll make sure you never leave me.”
Her pale, full lips purse, and press to my head.
