His eyes were dark, unrelenting. “You are not to cum, Ally. If you do, all this is over. Do not touch yourself. Don’t even think about taking it o...t. You’re my fucktoy, remember?”“But – Scott – you can’t expect - ”His hand went under my skirt and cupped my snatch possessively.“You know the word. Use it.” He waited. I didn’t speak.“Good girl. And I think you’d better lose the panties. A nice girl like you can’t be walking around with wet panties on.”He held his hand out and I meekly eased out of. ” Dan chuckled as he nested the container inside another that he’d already wiped out. “It lasts forever if you take care of it.” “So you don’t use any more plastic than you have to?” “Yeah,” he answered, a bit embarrassed. One of the things that had always set him apart from his peers was his conservation-minded upbringing, which he’d espoused constantly when he was younger. It had taken quite some time to get over bringing it up in every conversation, and only because his mother had convinced. He kissed me softly with our kisses becoming more intense as the minutes passed. His hands played with the buttons of my shirt and he unbuttoned them. He unhooked my bra in the front and my breasts were out in the air. He gazed at them with appreciation."You are so beautiful Alyssa."He put his mouth on my already hardening nipple and I sighed in pleasure as he tongued it softly and sucked on it. He turned his attention to the other breast and teased it with his tongue and sucked on that one. Days passed by, we became good friends, these days she used to put the baby to sleep and come to my house and we would watch TV together, she used to say – you live like a pig the whole house is so dirty, after making a fuss she used to clean the house, I would lean over and watch her sweeping I would get a nice cleavage show sometimes if I’m lucky.Her ass used to dangle in the air when she used to clean my bed. one fine day we were sitting together and watching TV , she was enjoying herself.