"Thank you. And since we are on the subject of orgasms, you will not come without permission. If you find yourself reaching the peak squeeze your PC m...scles & hold out. You come, u get punished." Her eyes grew wide at the sound of the word 'punished.' Even though she trusted he would not hurt her, she was afraid. Things were moving 2 fast for her. "Pineapple!" she yelled the safe word. "Baby, I'm scared, I don't wanna play this anymore. I don't wanna be punished." She watched his outline move. It was my responsibility to properly read the tea leaves, so to speak.We held each other for a long time, enjoying skin on skin contact. Teri eventually looked into my eyes and said, "Let's dry off and go inside. I want to check on the kids." So we used the warm water, exterior shower and toweled off, before donning robes and going down. While Teri went to see about the children, Sammy and I made a snack. Actually I made Sammy a snack, and then made us one, since Sammy seemed to like his so. As unwilling as Susan was, his persistence and tenderness was working to break down some of her barriers. Juan could tell that her breathing was getting deeper and faster. A light sheen of sweat was beginning to form on Susan’s naked body. Juan had avoided touching Susan’s nipples or pussy, instead concentration on long slow sensual caresses of her arms, legs, abdomen, and ass. He continued going slow, but noticed the tell-tale flushing of Susan’s cheeks, neck and breasts. Susan had done what. When we got at her place, she still lived with her mom (divorced parents), she told me in the car to strip down to my boxer. I started to suspect she was serious about me becoming her bitch but I still played along. I striped and floret her into the house.I thought we would go straight to her bedroom but I was wrong again. She took me to the living room, sat on the couch and told me to take of my boxer and get a hard-on. The latter wasn't a problem; I was hard in a second after she said that..