"I'm sorry; do you still love me?" she asked, displaying a puppy face. "Yes, harlot," I replied, arching up. Her hands went down onto my butt and she ...ulled me to her. She lifted me up slightly with one hand, and with the other grabbed the dildo. She guided it to my slit and let it slide right in. "Ride me, Naomi, and show me how much you love me," she said, putting her other hand on my butt. She held me as she kneeled, and I began bouncing up and down slightly as she began to thrust the dildo. Seducing Sarah, I might lose her, and I just couldn't bear that, so, I ... well I suppose I sanctioned it in the end. Then I met Sarah, and even then I didn't think she wasn't the kind of girl I'd fall for, not like Edie ... or like ... well ... you. She wasn't my type, too much like me, actually. But one thing led to another, and it was weird, I hardly had to teach her our ... ways; she had an amazing instinct for sex, our kind of sex; like she was already my equal. And later, when the. All demerits would be administered on Friday night. This did not mean that there wouldn’t be occasions when he would spank one of them at the time of an offense, if he felt it was deemed proper. The demerit would still stand, come Friday night.?Sunday night is ‘Inspection Night’.? You will all take showers and then come down to the living-room sans clothing for a thorough inspection.?This was too much for Donna to take and she immediately blurted out, ?Oh, Uncle Ned, I don’t think we can do. Each time my cock throbbed from the current, the soft nylon of her panties shifted around my cock head, adding to the stimulation. I slowly began thrusting my hips to add to the stimulation, not touching myself at all, just letting the current do its job and keep increasing my pleasure. I would thrust up and tense with the current, oh so close to cumming, then the cycle would start over and I’d relax to let it build again, each time getting a little closer to release. I just laid there for.