She glances at the clock on the nightstand and mutters a soft curse before getting off the bed."I have to get moving," she tells me as she gathers her...clothing and heads to the bathroom.I don a robe and head to the kitchen and pull a can of Coke from the fridge. I pop the top on one can and light a smoke as I wait for her to reappear. Wendy appears sometime later looking pretty much like she did when she arrived. She helps herself to Coke and pops the top and takes a long pull at it."Did anyone. Arthur held Tom in place with one hand while holding something in front of Tom's nose with the other. Arthur waited patiently until Tom managed to focus his eyes on the object and then chuckled when Tom gasped in recognition and fresh fear.Tom finally began to struggle, but his blows were too feeble to so much as inconvenience the immortal. Silently, Arthur traced the point of the rusted railroad spike up the length of Tom's arm, stopping just below his wrist. Staring into Tom's eyes, Arthur. Iwondered just how full of cum I would be. Lookingdown I could just see the cock as it went into mymouth. I could see the veins throb with his heartbeatand feel it on my tongue. I could also see the chainreaction of his asshole contracting, see it spurtinside the part of the cock I could see, feel itinside the cock with my tongue, then feel it build upinside my throat. I knew the same thing was happeninginside my ass.Suddenly, I felt the hot rain of my ‘teacher’s’orgasm on my. I looked down her body, her firm tummy held by the navy fabric. I looked down further, her gap hinting at what was underneath. I looked at my own swimsuit, now pushed out to its maximum by my straining cock. She knew what she was doing. “I’m just going to cool off, won’t be a minute.” She turned away and walked towards the shower in-front of me. Her swimsuit was tight around her ass, showing half of her cheeks. I moaned a little inside, wishing I could be free, at least if only to adjust my.