Picking Up the PiecesChapter 4 Amanda s Mom in Action
"What's the knife for?" Brian asked. "I'm going to measure you," she said, matter-of-factly. He let her undress him. She got down on her knees, knife in hand. "How should I go about this? When a guy says he'd nine inches, where does the measurement start?" "Just don't stab me with that," Brian laughed. "It's a butter knife, Silly. There are no sharp edges," she said, patting the underside of his cock with the blade. "That's cold," he said, feeling his cock twinge in...