Coming out and drying off and seeing her have a towel laid on the bed covering up something. Sitting on the bed with her legs crossed watching me. Poi...ting at the floor and telling me to get to my knees. Telling me, "you're my little bitch boy tonight and you will do as youre told" giving me a wry grin. I quickly get to my knees as she uncrosses her legs. Pulling my head in and pushing it into her crotch. Rubbing my face into her panties. After a moment or two she roughly pushes me away and. He pumped his hips back and forth ramming his hardness as far as he could get it inside then pulled out making the friction almost unbearable as Louise gasped and moaned. It was obvious from where I was watching and filming that she was finding it all so good and he had no intention of stopping. “Fucking hell, bitch, you have such a fucking tight pussy.” He snarled and moaned a little. Reaching forward a grabbing her hair as he pulled her head up off the seat all the time punishing her with. How was I meant to know she's fight back? I had thought she was so subby, but the other week she staged an intervention for my dominating behaviour, and sent me by force to this hospital to cure me, in a epileptic ward of all places, damn her for knowing my one medical problem!All I know is that they're trying to "cure" me of a behaviour which I don't even consider to be a problem. Nothing seems to have happened yet, I just lie nude in bed all day, waking up every morning with a stonking. The place was filled with the sound of us kissing, finally, after an intense tongue thrusting kiss, we stopped, thinking that someone was coming and finally left the place. That was the only action we got in a long time.After that, weeks went by without us meeting. My parents finally left the house to live in native and I was finally alone in this house. After a few days, I called her over, this was during November last year. She finally came home, we both had bunked college for this, we really.