and anything more than that, like what you get from your typical child-centred stay-at-home mom, is as likely to do more actual harm than good! there were famines, and plagues, and wars… XXX “Wait…” she moaned as I took hold of my cock and started rubbing it slowly up and down her tiny, moist slit, squeezing and caressing her hip with my other hand. So yes, baby. She played a bit at first, rubbing and exploring, but she couldn’t deny herself for long. But that was the entire point of a safe-word; I could ignore anything she said she wanted, secure in the knowledge that she could overrule me at any time if I went too far. By the time I finally took her to bed that night…
