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Reasonable Bounds

Copyright© 2013 by Spacer X

Chapter 38

Humor Sex Story: Chapter 38 - This story is similar to my other epic-length story Six Times a Day in that there is one main male character who gets involved with a number of women. It also has a similar over the top style. The main difference is that the primary character is happily married, and a father instead of a son.

Caution: This Humor Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Fa/Fa   Consensual   Romantic   Slavery   Lesbian   Heterosexual   Humor   Incest   Father   Daughter   DomSub   MaleDom   Spanking   Humiliation   Harem   Polygamy/Polyamory   White Couple   White Male   White Female   First   Oral Sex   Anal Sex   Exhibitionism   Big Breasts  

Mindy wanted me to “go back to kissing Cindy and just ignore the rest of us for a while,” so that’s exactly what I did. I looked around for approval, and with everyone seeming fine with it, I wordlessly leaned in to Cindy and resumed French kissing her.

Mindy said, “Girls, look at your father. He’s obviously uncomfortable with this situation, but he’s hanging in there and distracting himself with Cindy just so Nicky can continue with her sexual liberation. I’m sure he has a raging erection and he can’t do anything about it. I think he’s going to need a special thanks later.”

Ruby snickered, “Situation normal there.”

Mindy flashed a big smile. “That’s true. They say you can’t keep a good man down. But, Nicky, you were saying?”

I was pretty sure my wife knew that Sue Ellen was secretly assisting me under the water, but she was emphasizing the “insatiable penis” theme to help Nicky accept that I “needed” more than one mistress. That would be a tough sell.

I heard Nicky say, “Thanks, Dad! You’re the BEST! Anyway, I was just asking Michelle and Ruby how they handle the attention so well. Actually, I want to open the question up to everyone, including you, Sue Ellen. Let’s face it: we’re all beautiful, busty women, so we all have the same problem.”

Michelle haughtily replied, “To me, the key is that you have to not care. Who are these losers who are checking me out? I don’t care about them. I’ll probably never see them again. What do I care what they think? They can look, but they’ll never touch. And if they do try to touch me, I slap ‘em! HARD!”

Then Ruby said, “That’s one way to do it, but I think it’s kind of harsh. The way I like to look at it is...”

Her voice faded out for me because I put my entire attention into kissing Cindy, to the total exclusion of everything else. I thought back to my earlier private discussion I’d had with her, and how we’d seemed to reach a new level of understanding and intimacy with each other.

I thought, Cindy still worries that she’s not good enough for me, not good enough to be in my harem. The best way I can change her mind on that is by showering her with my love, every single day! We were kissing before, sure, but I was more focused on everything happening around me than on her. Now, I’m going to make Cindy my entire world!

I’m not sure what I did that was different physically, but somehow my new attitude had a big effect, because our ongoing necking started to sizzle with extra electrical charge. Cindy had been enjoying kissing me earlier, but I think she’d held back some due to worries about everyone else watching. Now, it was like we were the only two people on the planet. I was able to put thoughts of Nicky out of my mind, at least for a while. And I kept my eyes closed so I wouldn’t have to look at Nicky’s body, which was still within easy touching distance.

I was so focused on Cindy that I must admit that I almost entirely forgot about what Sue Ellen was doing to me. But my privates sure didn’t forget! She still had one hand endlessly rubbing my sweet spot, while her other hand generally fondled my balls, although sometimes she used both to stroke my shaft. I’m not sure how Sue Ellen did it, but she had a wonderful knack for keeping me buzzing with arousal, but just shy of the point where I’d have to worry about cumming and constantly clench my PC muscle to fight it. And she never got tired, it seemed.

Time passed, twenty minutes if not longer.

Between Cindy and Sue Ellen, I was far too distracted and aroused to keep track of the conversation. Occasionally I would hear snippets, but not enough to make sense of what was being said. However, I did open my eyes for quick sneak peeks at the others from time to time. I couldn’t see into the water any better than anyone else, but I knew my women and their aroused facial expressions. I figured they must have been talking about something sexually arousing, but I was sure that at least some of them were secretly masturbating. Hell, I wouldn’t have been surprised to find out that all of them were masturbating, including Nicky!

Cindy’s bikini bottoms were held on by ties on either side that were liable to come undone if one so much as breathed near them. Somehow they’d stayed on, perhaps because I’d carefully avoided touching them at all when fondling her ass. But the inevitable finally happened: I got a bit careless and found myself caressing nothing but bare ass! Luckily, Cindy’s ass was entirely below the waterline, so no one had any reason to suspect that Cindy was completely nude now.

I looked around while kissing as best I could, and I couldn’t see any sign of her bikini bottoms floating on the water. Hmmm. That’s both a good and bad thing. The good is that it keeps Nicky and the others clueless. The bad is how will we find her bikini bottoms when it’s time for her to get out? They’d probably sunk all the way to the bottom of the tub! Oh well, we’ll just have to do with that then. I’m sure we’ll manage somehow. I think!

More time passed. I wasn’t paying attention to the exact words being said, but after a while I gathered from the facial expressions that the lusty mood must have cooled down a couple of degrees. Perhaps some of the secret masturbation led to secret orgasms, and then to a different post-orgasmic mood. Or maybe the way I’d obviously tuned out from anything but enjoying Cindy’s body and mouth took away some of the excitement as well as ending the competition for my attention.

Since Cindy’s bikini bottoms had disappeared, I couldn’t resist extensively exploring her ass and even her pussy mound. Okay, I’m pushing my luck here a little bit. If Nicky only knew, she’d have a heart attack! But who besides Cindy will know, since all the action is taking place underwater? Right? Sure, Sue Ellen might be aware, but that’s not a danger.

When I got busy fondling Cindy’s clit, I could sense her body trembling, and she desperately moaned into my mouth.

It wasn’t long before I sensed her having a nice orgasm. I hoped Nicky and the others didn’t notice her reaction, but then again Cindy really deserved it.

By and by, there was a gradual move to get out of the hot tub that I missed, since I was so spaced out on lust. One by one, the other women decided that they’d been in too long, so they either sat partly out of the hot tub or they got all the way out and rested right next to it. Sue Ellen was the noticeable exception, staying in the water all the way to her neck so she could continue to fondle my privates with both hands.

I don’t know how long Cindy would have made out with me - hours?! - but she finally decided that she needed to cool off too. She was well aware that her bikini bottoms had come off, so she got off me and sank all the way down to her neck. She must have found her bikini bottoms quickly, because she rose out of the water with them on before her search grew suspicious.

She gave me a playful wink over the close call and then took a spot on the deck a mere foot or so from the outer edge of the hot tub.

With Cindy off me, I could come to my senses somewhat - although Sue Ellen continued to endlessly and secretly jack me off underwater. At the same time that Cindy got out, Nicky also got out. That left just Sue Ellen and me, sitting right next to each other. I sunk further down so the way Sue Ellen was deeply submerged wouldn’t seem unusual.

I couldn’t believe what my eyes were seeing as I came out of my kissing reverie and looked all around. If the ladies looked fantastic sitting topless in the hot tub, they looked even better out of it! Now I could see nearly all of them from head to toe. They were all around the edge of the hot tub, some sitting up with their feet in the water, some lying down facing me, and some lying down looking away from me (and thus showing off their marvelous bikini-clad asses). It looked like Playboy centerfold photos come to life in every direction, except for much darker lighting.

As if that wasn’t exciting enough, a couple of them were drying themselves off with towels. That was a prudent thing to do since it was night and we were outside. It was Southern California in the summer during a heat wave, and the heat from the hot tub and the torches helped, but then again they were all wearing only bikini bottoms. Still, I wondered how much they were toweling off anyway, and how much of it was a performance to get my attention.

I was guilty again, because I was mostly interested in watching Nicky dry herself off. Seeing her rub a small white towel her and there on her flawless and fit body had me sorely wishing it was my hands exploring and covering her body instead! I had to be careful not to stare to her exclusively, but when I looked elsewhere I was greeted with sexy toweling off performances in every direction!

Then, when Nicky casually started toweling off her E-cups, I just about blew my load in an instant! She actually cupped them from below and pushed them together at one point, though I didn’t see how that helped her get dry.

The only thing that saved me from making a cummy mess in the hot water was that Sue Ellen was keeping a close track on my breathing and the look on my face and such signs of arousal. She simply held my cock and balls for a while until the “worst” of Nicky’s toweling off passed.

I was surprised that no one seemed fazed in the slightest about what Cindy and I had been doing, nor did anyone have a word to say about it. I’d gotten so carried away with getting loving and intimate with Cindy that I pretty much forgot what I was doing. My hands had gone wherever they wanted, including all over her breasts, ass, and pussy mound!

But then it occurred to me, Maybe the reason no one is that shocked is because they’ve seen it all before! Even Nicky’s watched Mindy and I do every sex act imaginable, dozens of times! Perhaps the only shocking aspect is that I’m with Cindy and not Mindy. Hell, she might be faking being upset just as much as we’re faking with her!

Of course I’d had that realization earlier, but the fresh reminder hit me like a thump on the head. This is great! I’m flying high with orgasmic joy, AND I’m making progress changing Nicky’s attitude. Maybe I don’t have to be so careful around her after all. I just have to be careful not to do anything WITH her.

Forget worrying about her crushing on me. She is already, big time. There’s no way to change that anyway. As long as we don’t actually get inappropriately intimate, it’ll be fine. I get the sense that she’s deliberately trying to arouse and provoke me, such as with that toweling off show, but getting intimate is an entirely different thing. She doesn’t want that. She’s a good and moral girl.

Mindy asked me, “Honey, everybody seems to be taking a break, Do you want to get out of the tub too?” Although I was pretty sure she had guessed a secret handjob was taking place and she naturally didn’t want that to end, it looked like she was taking pity on me. We’d all been in the hot water a long time, after all.

However, I realized that getting out might be a problem, given the way Sue Ellen’s hands were still stuck to my cock and balls like they were glued to them. Due to the way she was mostly just rubbing my sweet spot without needing to move her fingers much, it seemed she could literally do that for hours, so it wasn’t like I could wait until she took a break. Plus, she was using both hands, and when one hand got tired from the all-important sweet spot duty, the other hand took over for a while.

Furthermore, I remembered what happened the last time I got out, and how everyone had seen my boner barely contained in my completely inadequate swimsuit, resulting in me being the subject of all kinds of penis size jokes. I didn’t want that to happen again. And while I may not have consciously admitted it to myself, what Sue Ellen’s hands were doing to my privates felt damn good! (She was very active again with all ten fingers after the “toweling off crisis” had passed.)

I replied to my wife, “I’m good for now. Remember, I was out for a little while going to the bathroom.” That was true, and it was another good reason not to get out now.

Mindy looked at Sue Ellen, and asked her, “How ‘bout you?”

Sue Ellen smiled innocently. “Oh, I’m good too. Besides, I don’t want to leave Dan here all alone.” She gave my boner a happy squeeze, and then slid a hand all the way up and down my shaft once. It wasn’t nearly as effective as her usual sweet spot rubbing, but it was like she was saying, “Master’s cock is all mine right now, and I’m loving it!”

Mindy smiled back nearly as innocently, and yet with her usual knowing smirk somehow. “That’s nice. He’s in good hands with you, isn’t he?”

Sue Ellen caught on to the secret meaning, and beamed like a spotlight through the darkness. “Oh, yes! VERY good hands!” She and Mindy both glanced at Nicky and saw Nicky was talking to Michelle and so wasn’t paying close attention. Then they shared a knowing look with each other.

But apparently that wasn’t enough for my wild wife! Knowing that Nicky wasn’t looking, she rubbed her nose with one hand and rubbed her chin with her other hand. It might have seemed innocent to an outsider, but to me it was obvious that the nose represented my penis and the chin represented my balls, and she was not-so-subtly asking Sue Ellen if she was taking care of both my cock and balls.

Sue Ellen responded with a delighted and nearly evil grin. Then she nodded her head vigorously.

Mindy smiled from ear to ear and nodded back with approval. Seeing that the others weren’t paying any attention at all, she said to her in a quieter voice, “You might want to consider getting out soon. You start out stiff and then you relax, but eventually things turn soft and wrinkly.”

Sue Ellen looked around, saw the others were talking amongst themselves, and then replied, “Don’t worry, things are still very stiff. And I have a feeling they’ll stay that way, well, basically forever!”

Mindy looked like she was aiming to wear the world’s biggest smirk. “I think you’re right! Make sure things stay stiff, okay?”

“It’s my pleasure, believe me!”

I glared at Mindy, giving off a “Shut up, already!” vibe. I would have put a stop to their dangerous innuendo altogether except I could see Nicky was too busy talking to Michelle to have any clue.

My devious wife noticed my glare and rolled her eyes a bit. But she nodded reluctantly.

I breathed a sigh of relief when the two of them finally shut up.

I thought, Is there no end to my wife’s sneaky sexual scheming?! What if I cum? What happens then? I’m only human after all. Several times, it’s taken all my willpower not to cum already, and I think I managed mostly because I’m worried that ropes of cum will float to the surface and be easily seen by Nicky. Heck, I’m squirting out pre-cum by the gallon as it is, and even some squirts of real cum from time to time. What’s happening to that?? Where does it go?!

I quickly scanned the surface of the water and I didn’t see anything incriminating. I was glad the bubbles were running and keeping the water churning. And thank goodness once again for the low lighting!

To be honest, I’ve been keeping my eyes shut for the most part and not paying attention. What if some gobs of real cum have floated to the surface already, and floated right onto Nicky’s skin?! She was sitting with her tits just out of the water for a good while, with those two immense globes looking like they were floating on the water like two ... er, titty buoys. What if some of my cum floated onto the lower slopes of her great tits? With her sitting right next to me, it’s not only possible, it’s almost LIKELY!

Fuuuuuck me! She might even have wondered, “What’s this?” and then sucked some of it into her mouth to find out!

Okay, calm down, Dan! Calm down! That’s not likely at all, you twisted motherfucker! Don’t get carried away! No sexual Nicky thoughts! No sexual Nicky thoughts! And don’t cum! For the love of God, don’t cum!

Mindy cleared her throat to regain everyone’s attention. Then she said, “There’s an issue here I want to address. I feel like we’ve made a promise to Sue Ellen here that we have yet to keep. If you recall, Anjali, Nina, and Monique each got a thorough good-bye kiss from Dan earlier today. But when it came to Sue Ellen’s turn, they were interrupted.”

She looked right at Sue Ellen. “I’m very sorry for that. Not long after that, I’d promised you could stay for dinner and after so as to get your kiss before going home. I’d forgotten all about that, but not any longer. I know you’re not going home yet, but I think this is a good time to finish that kiss off. What do you say?”

Sue Ellen looked eagerly between Mindy and me. “Oh, please! If I could, that would be ... unbelievable!”

Speaking of unbelievable, my Cupcake looks sweet and innocent, as always. Who would believe that even as she seems dreamy at the thought of getting her first “real” kiss with me, she actually already is my cock slave, and she’s jacking me off underwater with both hands?! I felt confident that Nicky has no clue of such things, or her appearance and behavior would be VERY different! Even if she was trying to hide what she knew, she’d give herself away, by and by.

That said, I have grave doubts about the wisdom of this idea. On the plus side, it’s hard to think of anything that would help more with my “limited hangout” plan, especially the immediate goal of getting Nicky to accept Sue Ellen as my second mistress soon. On the negative side, my getting sexual right in front of Nicky might strengthen her unhealthy crush on me. And with Mindy and everyone else getting increasingly horny tonight, things could quickly spiral out of control!

My gut instinct is that I should to chance it, but I’ll need to use all my willpower to make sure things don’t get out of control. If Sue Ellen and I can simply French kiss for a while, that will be ideal.

Mindy looked at Nicky. “What do YOU think? I’m not trying to single you out all the time, but with you being gone I don’t know how you’re feeling and I don’t want to offend. I know we were talking earlier about my cucquean fetish and you said you’re okay with that. At one point, you even said that you want him to have sex with all of your beautiful friends.”

Nicky was taken aback by that characterization. She spluttered with mild indignation, “I didn’t say I WANT him to. And I didn’t say ‘ALL.’ It’s just that some of those friends have had huge crushes on him since forever, and I could see it would make them really happy to have their big dream fulfilled before they leave town. I’m not happy about any of this. For crying out loud, I’m still trying to wrap my head around the idea that Cindy is his mistress.”

Saying that seemed to make Nicky realize it all over again. She exclaimed with surprise, “Good grief! I only found out about that two days ago! It seems like a lot longer, since so much has happened since. Wow!”

She continued, “But Mom, I know how you get your way when you want something really badly. Dad is somehow both a stubborn blockhead and kind of a pushover, and we love him for that. I said that IF it’s going to happen, someone young is a better choice, because that way we’ll know it’s a purely physical thing and he’s not going to fall in love and run away with her. And if it’s going to be someone young, someone like Anjali or Sue Ellen here makes the most sense, since you can see how much they want him. But that doesn’t mean I approve. It’s more like I, um ... I don’t disapprove.”

After a pause, she added, “And Sue Ellen might be a good first test, as it were, because I haven’t known her all these years so I don’t think it would be quite AS weird for me to witness. Although it’ll still be damn strange!”

She looked around unhappily to see how that went over. However, nobody seemed to have anything to say.

Woo-hoo! I’m still flying high from Sue Ellen’s secret handjob. And now Nicky is already this agreeable about some of Mindy’s cucquean ideas? Sweet! Everything seems to be going my way. Okay, maybe not everything: I still have a sneaky wife and disobedient slaves to deal with. But I do seem to be living a charmed life, to put it mildly. Heck, even the tiff between Michelle and Nicky seems to have come to an end, after I put my foot down about it.

Nicky looked to the Gruesome Twosome, both of them showing off their bodies from head to toe. “Why am I the only one saying anything? They’re your friends more than mine, after all.”

Michelle was still wiping herself with a towel, even though she certainly much have gotten dry by now. The little minx couldn’t stop putting on a sexy show for me! She replied, “We’ve just been talking about this for the last fifteen minutes. You know we’re okay with it.”

I had spaced out on almost all of that discussion. I was surprised to find out that I’d blanked on fifteen minutes. Had Cindy and I really been necking that long? Now that I’m ever-so-slightly less aroused, with Cindy off me, I’m surprised that we got away with that without Nicky putting up a big stink! Man, she’s getting used to Cindy and me being lovers fast. Maybe having her spy on Cindy, Mindy, and me last night wasn’t all bad.

I took a closer look at Nicky and I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. She was sitting on her ass at the edge of the hot tub, with one leg bent and an arm around that leg, just below her knee. The foot on her leg was dangling in the water. And of course she was STILL topless. The way she was positioned, I could see both of her glistening huge breasts perfectly but I couldn’t see her bikini bottoms, so it was easy to imagine that she was completely naked. True, I’d been seeing her like that a LOT in the last two days, but it was still a continual shocker.

I felt a thrill race down my spine. I might have felt chills all over too, but I couldn’t, because I was ALREADY feeling chills and tingles down to every last nerve ending, due to Sue Ellen’s secret underwater handjob. And as if that wasn’t great enough, sitting next to Nicky in suspiciously provocative and titillating poses were Ruby and Michelle. Jeeeesus! It’s like Busty Teenage Hard Body Row over there!

I suddenly felt bad, and I had to look away. Nicky’s such a pure and innocent angel. I know she says otherwise, and her secret spying shows otherwise, and her friggin’ “perfect ten” buxom and fit body definitely suggests otherwise, but I can’t instantly stop thinking of her that way. It’s true I haven’t gone totally out of control and kissed her on the lips or something like that, but still, I feel we’re pushing our luck and we’re in danger of freaking her out with too many sexually provocative scenes. Sure, she’s spied on a lot of stuff, but it’s different seeing it up close and in the flesh.

I forced myself to look at Nicky’s gorgeous face again so I could tell her, “Muffin, I need to apologize. It just hit me how tough it must be on you to see Cindy and I make out. That’s become the new normal around here in the past week or two, so it’s easy to forget that you’re not used to it yet. And now we’re pushing you to see Sue Ellen and I kiss too. That’s just wrong!”

Nicky surprised me by saying, “It IS wrong! And that’s why you should do it!”

“Excuse me?”

“You heard what Mom was talking about before about wrongness, didn’t you? Or did Cindy have you too distracted?” She grinned impishly at that.

I was surprised by her cavalier attitude. The good Nicky I knew wouldn’t tease about that kind of thing. I muttered, “Uh, no, I heard.”

Nicky said to me, “Well, Mom has a good point about ‘the power of the wrong, ‘ if I can get a little dramatic about it. All my life, I’ve been running from that kind of thing. I’ve always tried to do the right thing, and live the way I thought Mom and you wanted me to live. As a result, I’ve missed out on a lot! I’ve missed out on great thrills, and on feeling truly, completely alive! Tonight, I feel alive!”

She looked down at her bare chest. “For instance, having to go without my bikini top. You’ll see my face is probably still red, because I’m constantly embarrassed by that. But keeping these damn things uncovered keeps my heart beating fast and makes everything much more fun and exciting.” She cupped her big tits when she said “these damn things,” as if there was any doubt what she was referring to. “I’m finding I LIKE it!”

She looked to Mindy with new understanding, while stiff hefting her tits up. “And that’s on purpose, isn’t it? You’re trying to teach me a lesson here, aren’t you?”

Mindy smiled benignly. “Of course I am. And not just you, but Michelle and Ruby too. I keep talking to you to get your feedback because you ARE known as the ‘delicate flower’ of this bunch. There’s not much that shocks the Gruesome Twosome, as you well know.”

Nicky grinned widely, sitting there topless in the darkness, hefting her huge knockers up and looking absolutely fantastic. “That’s true.”

She finally go, causing much wobbling and jiggling as her E-cups slowly settled back into place.

I let out a secret sigh of relief. I could only take so much visual stimulation on top of Sue Ellen’s rubbing. That was especially true since Sue Ellen could sense when I had surges of arousal like this and would rub more intently to heighten the feeling unless or until I came too close to orgasm.

I wasn’t feeling so charitable about Mindy’s comments. Bullshit, my Sweetheart. You’re letting your cucquean urges run your life, and now you’re dressing it up in this new ‘power of the wrong’ justification. I suppose it serves our purposes to have Nicky believe that. But I can tell you’re just going to get more and more carried away. So far, we’ve been lucky. But how long will our luck last?!

Michelle said to Nicky, “You say you have yet to feel truly alive sexually, but earlier you were boasting that you did all kinds of wild stuff with Steve. So which is it?”

Nicky suddenly looked uncomfortable. “Um ... well, uh, okay, it’s not like we’ve done anything super wild. But we’ve done everything you’d expect two college kids who have dated a year to do. We’ve had fun, and not just with regular sex. You know what I mean?”

Michelle stated flatly, “No. Not at all.”

Nicky squirmed unhappily under her sister’s unyielding scrutiny. “Ugh! how do I put this?” She sighed, and looked around nervously. Then she gathered her courage, and said, “I know what oral sex is, from both ends. Is that clear enough? Geez! I can’t believe I just said that!”

Michelle grinned wolfishly. “So you’re saying that Steve went down on you, and you’ve sucked his cock.”

Nicky closed her eyes tight and crossed her arms over her huge melons in embarrassment. “Micheeeelllle! Why do you always have to be so crude and lewd?”

Cindy was sitting next to Mindy, and she nudged her, “Do something!”

So Mindy interrupted, declaring, “I’m going to take over here before Michelle asks yet more embarrassing questions, as we all know she will.” She then glared sternly at our F-cupped daughter.

Nicky triumphantly stuck her tongue out at Michelle.

Michelle stuck her tongue out right back unrepentantly.

I was fairly stunned that Nicky had taken part in oral sex. It must be true if she says so. Hell, all the kids do it these days. But it seems completely unlike her. I’m just going to have to change my outdated image of her. The fact is, she HAS knelt between Steve’s legs and wrapped her lips around his hard shaft. If she’s done in a bunch of times, she’s probably gotten good at sliding her lips back and forth and using lots of tongue. That’s part of who she is; that’s part of her history.

Now, I don’t know how much she enjoyed it, since Steve hasn’t inspired her and he only has a four-inch penis after all. Size does matter. She’d do much better with an eight-inch cock, a really thick one like mine! Her eyes would bug out and tears would come to her eyes as she struggled valiantly to keep her lips sliding on it. But you can do it, Muffin! That’s a good girl!

Suddenly, I flashed on an image of her sucking MY cock! Jesus H. Christ! I felt tingles all over, and I had to clench hard not to cum! I quickly banished that thought. There are some things you can’t even allow yourself to fantasize about.

I was embarrassed, because I could actually feel my boner in Sue Ellen’s grip suddenly throbbing and straining with renewed energy. She had to know what caused my surge of lust. However, I was thankful that she cut back on her stroking for a little while so I could have a chance to recover without cumming. She took her task of keeping me very horny but not dangerously close to the edge very seriously indeed.

Mindy plowed on, “Getting back to what I was saying, I’ve only recently truly discovered the ‘power of the wrong, ‘ as you put it so well, Nicky, and I want to pass that useful knowledge on to all of you. Now, I’m not saying you should go out and do all kinds of terrible things just to get a sexual thrill, but if you learn to add a little naughtiness and excitement into your sex life, you’ll reap big rewards.”

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