Hester needed more self control to maintain the act of being asleep. If he got too scared he might run, she knew her acquiescence would have to be res...rained. She lay still, hardly daring to breathe, willing him to return to his task. After an age she was rewarded with his breath and then his lips against her crotch. His tongue probed her labia, licking slowly along the exposed side. Hester held her breath, his tongue travelled up her bulging and swollen sex. It pressed against her clit,. I grew to love feeling her pussy squeeze me, her lips wrapped around my shaft, imagining cumming deep inside her. After the initial excitement that my plan had even worked wore off, some frustrations arose. Frequently she would finish before I did, leaving me with an unsatisfyingly inert sleeve of silicon to jerk off with. I began fantasizing about switching on the send function. I knew what would happen to her toy -- it would change shape, adjusting itself to match my girth and length. As I. The only item of clothing still remaining was the white blouse,which was still buttoned to the top of her neck. she spoke to me in a hushed whisper,I've had this fantasy in my dreams of you and I here in my class room,the two of us making love right here on top of my desk! It sort of took me by surprise,all of the passion filled nights that we spent together in her apartment,abandoning all sense of reason,satisfying our carnal lust in each others warm loving embrace.Now we were here. You shift your trousers uncomfortably. She continues and grins."If you orgasm, you lose. That's it. You lose my challenge, and it'll be bad... I'll make sure you stay locked up forever. You're never orgasming again, unless I feel really nice. Do you understand? This feeling will continue for one week. It'll start to fade on occasion, especially when you sleep, but good luck going about your day."You raise your eyebrows. A week of being teased? What have you got yourself into?"You look scared..