“Milton,” screamed Madame Wanda.Wanda stepped out of the shower feeling cleansed and half-human again. After towelling her hair dry, she slipped i...to a thigh-length cream robe and flopped on the bed. Wanda was always drained after a session but the ridiculous midnight start time the Client had stipulated meant she could barely keep her eyes open as the clock edged towards two in the morning. He must have a gothic streak or it possessed something psychologically symbolic for him concluded. She responds eagerly to his touches and kisses as he works his way lower, kissing her nipples and fingering her slit hard. She starts bucking her hips up to meet his fingers. Tabby has her eyes closed, in her mind she is seeing the face of the man who had just a short time before pulled her to him so forcefully and kissed her forehead. In her mind it is Paul who is touching her and making her so hot and wet, and she yearns to know more of what this exciting stranger might do to her body. Joshs. She had a big advantage over me since I hadn't been aware of her so called training program. Not that I was complaining about the results, but if my efforts to give her a memorable day were to succeed, I'd need some help and fast. Code word...toys.I may have mentioned that I had some toys, but not the fact that I have a collection in a box under my bed. Almost every month for a long time, I'd been buying toys on line and having them held for pickup. Since I got the mail every day, I simply took. I could have sucked on her nipples all damn day, they were so tasty my tongue was naturally drawn to them. She pushed me back on the step again and continued with this amazing blow job. I laid on my back wondering if we were going to fuck now? I was so horny and we had already had so much fun, I'm not sure how long it would last, but as these thoughts ran through my head she licked my shaft up and down again, while looking at me with her big brown eyes, and spit all over my cock, getting it.