She seemed not to notice, so absorbed was she in the parade of images. After she had seen the entire sequence twice I decided it was time to move on. ... rose from my chair and stood between her and the screen. “Do you have a raincoat?” I asked. She nodded and went to fetch it from the closet. I wasn’t surprised to see that it was a bright yellow slicker—with matching headpiece—such as a young girl would wear; her taste in clothing seemed to run that way. She stood in front of me, the jacket. Bert was enthusiastic in his praise for the new system; not so much for the politicians who were a squabbling bunch of idiots (TJ had to smile at that one) but rather with the disappearance of the "big brother" in the wood pile. Bert claimed he could make his opinion about the government freely known and not worry about a visit in the wee small hours. Bert admitted that the "pols" weren't all that bad really; it was just that each one wanted his own little idea incorporated and this held. So one day i was quite feeling low and i went to my best friend for comfort but the perv opened the door, told me she was not here and while the whole conversation knowingly or unknowingly the perv was looking at my breast since i did not have a bra on my nipples were showing due to the cold climate. I asked the perv if i could come in and wait for his mom. He told me sure she would be here any minute now. But i knew he was lying since i forgot she told me that she is out for the week to her. Fucking your throat, I am training you to take it deeper and deeper. Noticing my body start to tense, you caress my heavy balls in your soft hands. Suddenly I push you. "On the bed," I growl.Look at my rigid rod standing upright from my body. I am aching to cum. Wanting a taste, you need me to feed you tonight. But I must have other ideas. You are lying on the bed, spreading your legs."Did you hear me when I said your cunt will get no pleasure tonight?" I question."Yes Sir, but I thought," you.