Just let it out.’ I slid down the wall a little as my legs gave way. Had it not been for straddling Eric’s knee I’d have broken my arm, for he s...ill had me pinned. To be sure, his sturdy support was no accident. He was as solid as a mountain beneath me and his cock felt at least as large. ‘No moving’ and ‘just let it out’ proved at once to be an impossible contradiction. My orgasm bucked like a wild mare, uncontrollable and defiant. It mocked my obedient intentions and animated my body against. I had gotten more sex from Elizabeth in the last two days than I had in the last six months, so I didn't have the urge to blow my stack right away and I pulled out. That got Dr. Cole's immediate attention who turned around looking for her next load and instead saw me zipping my pants up.What is wrong?Nothing, get dressed and call your assistant in here.Yes. She complied as the disappointment showed on her face. I thought briefly about making her add ‗sir', but that didn't strike me right.You. .. oppp... oooh... stoo... oooppp!“„Dear, oh dear,“ said Judilla, „first she wants it, then she doesn't.“„Oh she wants it alright,“ replied the Princess. „It's simply the `Lady´ in her still trying to be modest.“Judilla laughed. „I hadn't thought od that.“ She stood up and went close to the pillory, looking into Flavia's distraught face. „Tell me, slave,“ she said, “are you enjoying having that wacking great prick up you or not?“A rattling noise came from Flavia's throat. „N-NO... ooohhh.... On the way back to the table, Carol unloaded her next bomb. “Jill liked your cock.” I had only appeared on the video in two places. On separate occasions, half a day apart, Carol had given me a hand job with the camera focused on my manhood and her hand and fingers grasping my pole. Both times, I had unloaded a significant amount of cum. And, on both occasions, Carol had slowly removed her cream covered hand from my manhood as we recorded just my rigid shaft, standing tall, with white goo.