She said, I need to cum, then, OMG I’m cumming! She blurted out, look at that pussy, as she came hard and long. Once she cums she has multiple orgas...s for a while. After she came that once, we heard someone opening the door next to ours. They must have walked by right when she was cumming. She asked if I thought they saw her. I said I don’t know but it’s very possible. This turned her on even more, thinking it was a man by himself. Of course, the curtain was wide open, and we had low light on. My lips quivered as I watched Miss Evans stroke my cock. The sensations were unbelievable, a hundred and fifty percent more intense than when I did it at home under the bedclothes. I found myself closing my eyes and I felt every stroke, every squeeze and every pull of the skin around my cock. I immediately started to panic. I could feel my spunk rush up my cock in response to the tugging that she was doing. I wanted so desperately to make it last, but there was nothing I could do about it. Miss. So that was what he did that afternoon. At least, he started getting it. By the time he had gotten all of the windmill, including the tower moved into his barn, he had spent a week at it and he was sick of looking at the damned thing!But Sam Esterling was stubborn, so he went back to work on the windmill a couple of days later, when he, figuratively, had caught his breath. He first thought of simply putting the whole windmill structure, as is, on the back of a wagon, but realized that something. Any further begging or opportunity to back out was gone. Rose smiledand winked as she buckled the gag tight behind my head "Thanks" she whispered inmy ear "Penny will enjoy it more now thanks to you, I'll reward you for thatsometime."Rose then spoke up for the others to hear "Nancy, bring that heavy weight overhere, and Penny my sweet, what did you have in mind?"Before Penny could reply Janice spoke in a low subservient tone "Oh pleaseMistresses, please. I accept my own punishment, it's been.