“I think we should go to your bedroom,” I suggested.“Spare room. Through there,” she said, leading the way. With all the preamble out of the w...y, all the bluster expended, she was palpably relieved and refreshed in her role as co-conspirator against her stuffy older self. She had given me a lecture, a dressing-down, and now she was free. She seemed thirty years younger.Grace's outfit, tame and plain as it was, could not have been easier to dispense with. The little fine-wool sweater was over. Training a man to become your toilet is almost always more of an undertaking than initially realized.Over the years, I’ve come up with a regime that has proved extremely effective. If followed on a slave, I promise wonderful results. Slave is a keyword here. This guide is for those wishing to create a full-time toilet slave with no other purpose in life other than serving you during your most personal moments. A true slave is a wonderful and difficult thing to find these days. Many who claim to. Sure, Holly.Holly was correct about keeping the vagina elevated for the sperm to stay inside long enough to do their job, but I think that applies only to sex in the missionary position. All this was doing was causing the cum to get slowly pushed out of Becca as her vagina started to shrink in length as she cooled off. The way Holly had Becca’s knees at the edge of the bed, the goo was running down her pink river valley and pooling against her clit. Eventually, it started to ooze out of her. " Fuck you have got me so horny. I really do need to get off — and I'd really love to do it with you. Is that OK?"I whispered in his ear again.He squeezed me harder, "Yes, yes, yes please!" he murmured. "I really love masturbating but I've never even thought about anything like this before. But I couldn't believe how good it felt when you touched me there. It was like an electric shock ran through me! I love it when I do that, but your touch was something else!"I laughed with relief, with.