The only light in the dark room was the fireplace, and she could not see the person clearly. She assumed it was Billy. Who is that? She asked in a car...less tone. She turned back to the vanity and brushed her hair more. You know who it is. The voice said deeply. She heard a thud as the man jumped off the window sill. She saw the tall shadowy figure approach her from behind, and she soon felt two strong hands massaging her delicate shoulders, taking off the robe as they worked. She felt a tear. He slipped my shorts and underwear off, and kneeled down to take my cock in his mouth. It was unbelievable. The sensation of his mouth and tongue laving over my cock was so incredibly exciting, I was afraid I would shoot off instantly."Um ... hold on," I said.Carl stopped sucking and looked up at me. "Is something wrong? Am I going too fast?" It's not that. It's just ..." I was a little embarrassed, searching for the words. "What your doing is great but I'm afraid I'm going to ... you know. "So, what do you need?" I asked. "Go on, choose what you want." Anything, Sir?" Yes — well, I have a hundred to spend, so try not to go over that." My mother had charged my fone with the money before I left; she was that anxious to give me no excuse. What puzzled me was that she trusted me to dress up the collar at all. Perhaps she was going to take it all back and exchange it as soon as I got it back to the house? On my side, I had realised that for any chance to sell this thing at a good. I moved up to using the handle of a Phillips screwdriver. I bought one with the longest handle at the hardware store. It didn't take long before I could take it all into my ass. I'd put the screwhead down on my floor and mount the handle. I would get on my knees and lower myself on it as I masturbated. Just before reaching ejaculations, I would go as low as I could on it. The cum would erupt out of me and shoot all over my bedroom. I'd fall over on my side and gently push the screwdriver out of.