“Almost there.” “15 minutes.” “To making me preggo.” “You love me, Joel?”
“Delay Mrs. Williams.” “Long line at restroom.” “Add 10 back.”
I mean, oops, I forgot to answer your question.
“OMG, hey Joel! It’s been a while babe.”
“Whoa, Mrs. Darla Danvers, wow, it’s good to see you love and might I say that, ah, you look amazing in that outfit, which seems to be more forgiving than most of the outfits I have seen you wear. And yes baby, I’m confused by your loosely fitting clothes.”
“LOL, you make me laugh baby and that’s why I love you so much. Anyways, I felt a little daring tonight, so my undies, all of my undies are made from, well baby, I’m roped up under my clothes, roped up, I say.”
“Oh, well that explains why your titties are sticking so straight out like that. By the way, hmmm, purple bloodless titties! Shoot, you’re not mad at me for piercing your titties with those large straight pins, right? I mean, you asked me to do it, right Darla Danvers?”
“LOL, all four times Joel, all four times. So, I’d ask you to fuck me in one of the back rooms that I spied earlier, but the rope panties, right? Oh, and tit fucking me tonight is out too, you know, because of rope bra and all, right? I mean, LOL, the rope burns, right baby?”
I mean, Darla Danvers had a couple of good points, right?
“Ooh, ooh, ooh, la, la, Joel. A purple door to match my purple titties! I’m sucking your dick so hard tonight! By the way, I’m sorry that I can’t give you a baby, baby, but the doctors said that I give up at least half of my BDSM fetishes, well, maybe in a year baby, maybe in a year.”
“Alright Darla Danvers, I’ll hold out, but you know how badly I have wanted a baby and it’s beginning to seem like it’s not in the cards for me.”
“Oh, my cute and sweet little innocent Joel, love of my life. Let me shower you with kisses before I empty your balls (kiss, kiss, smooch, smooch, kiss, kiss).”
Finally! A non-pregnant ex to the rescue.
“See Joel? I still know how to please you. So, am I still your freaky little freak?”
“Then, now and forever more, Darla Danvers, forever more.”
“And do you mind if stay back in this back room for a while and maybe show a few of the party guests what a woman looks like all bound up in rope? I promise hand stuff only and I promise that my pussy belongs only to you, even if I can’t give you a baby for the time being?”
I shouldn’t support such activity or such a display, but it will keep her busy, not to mention that if anyone knows how to wear rope, well, it’s Darla.
“Boom baby.” “2 minutes to yellow door.” “Time to fuck me stupid.”
I mean, I was short on time, so let the rope show begin.
“OMG Joel, finally, right? Now because we will be lip locked in a deep and passionate kiss and won’t be able to communicate for a few minutes, let me run down the instructions again. You push my skirt, then you push me up on the desk, push my undies to side and push your big cock deep into my pussy, which is now your pussy. Any questions?”
“I only have one question, Mrs. Williams. Do we rinse and repeat from the rear afterwards?”
Hey, you all know that I learned the drill after so many women, am I right about all that?
End Joel & Mrs. Williams 01