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A Meeting of the Good Wives Club

Date: 9/12/2015, Categories: Interracial Sex, Taboo, Author: curlyangel, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

"I'm always happy when you're happy. Do you want me to prep the f****y room?" "Hmm...I have to think about it." The sales guy was on his way back with my sandals. "We'll talk about it tonight, but I need to go. I'm busy right now." We got off the phone just as the sales guy opened the box. "Those are blue," I told him. "I handed you a red sandal." "Yes, Ma'am, but these might be the only ones I have in a six." "Might?" I said. (What is it about males and "maybe"?) I smiled at him. "Hon, I want that sandal in red in a size six. That's what I want." He hesitated briefly. I guess it took him that long to understand that "might" isn't an answer. But then, he was just a boy. "Yes, Ma'am," he said. He packed up the blue shoes and headed into the back room. Now I was going to have to wait, unnecessarily. "Whew," I sighed. "Boys." William and I didn't get to talking about the details of his celebration until we were both sitting in bed. Actually, William was sitting up and I was lying on my side. Just thinking about Michael staying with us had me very aroused, so while William jotted notes on a legal pad, I gently stroked his cute, little erection. Erect cocks always feel so silky, even tiny ones like William's. "Maybe we should cook dinner here," I suggested. "What do you think?" "I think..." He let go a sigh of pleasure. I had been stroking his little willie for some time, letting my fingertips tenderly tease his tiny cockhead. "Don't cum, sweetie," I told him. He swallowed hard ... and continued. "Michael said he really likes Saffron, that..." William's toes curled and he tensed. He was having great difficulty maintaining his composure. He let out another sigh and continued. "...that restaurant over by the mall." "Oh, that's a great restaurant," I replied. "I've been there before, but I think that was with Jack." William grabbed my hand and stopped my stroking. "What do you think you're doing?" I asked. "Lisa, I'll cum if you don't stop." I sat up frustrated. "I swear, William, you're such a wimp. You always ruin my fun." "I'm sorry," he said, "but you told me not to cum, so I'm warning you." "You don't warn me, cuck boy. I warn you. Just for that, you can go get my paddle." "Aww, come on, Lisa." I folded my arms. "You just got yourself another swat." He rolled his eyes, jumped up from the bed, and returned with my paddle, which is wrapped in brown leather and signed by numerous premature ejaculators I've known through the years. I made the "Businessman of the Year" get on his hands and knees on the floor and just for fun I put a stocking over his head. "William," I laughed, "you look like a naked bank robber with tiny balls." He actually got impatient with me and said, "Can we get this over with?" I couldn't believe how disrespectful he was being! "You'd better shut your mouth, pussy boy." I grabbed a leash out of my nightstand, cinched it around his wimpy balls, and gave it a strong tug. "You want to get impatient now?" "No!" I put my foot on his bare ...