Stan looked at her and shook his head even as she continued to pull on his erection. "I want to make love to you I don't want the sex between us to be...like it is between you and the Wilson's and all those other men," then he remembered the Wilson boy, "and of course that boy Georgie."Evelyn let go of his cock and pressed her hand against her vagina while she took a nipple between the thumb and index finger of her other hand. Looking at her husband she said, "Then make love to me. please!. ‘Victoria. Call me Victoria.’ ‘Victoria,’ he said, and her hands could feel his smile. She leaned down and kissed the top of his head. His eyes opened, and he was about to tilt his head back. She could feel the muscles begin to tense at the back of his neck. ‘No. Keep still,’ she said. ‘Keep your eyes closed.’ He obeyed. ‘Now think back to when you and Jane first began seeing each other. Not as children. You know what I mean. What was it about her that attracted you?’ ‘Mrs…’ he began to say as. “Please Miss Caitlin...I need to cum, please can I cum?” sobs Becky, her hips shaking violently as her captor rubs the vibrator over the girl’s pussy, sliding it over her clit. “No Becky, you may not. This is only the second time you have asked permission, but you have climaxed at least four times. Not obedient at all,” replies Miss Caitlin softly. The intense pleasure gets the better of Becky as she cums yet again, a creamy pool of girly cum forming beneath her. Megan finds this punishment. “It’s a buzzard, Lena. Eagles are similar, but bigger.” The bird was drifting overhead in lazy circles.“What’s the difference?”“Size, mainly,” I said. I stretched out my arms. “A buzzard has a four-foot wingspan, where a golden eagle is six feet – same as my height, or even more.”“Oh.” Pause, “That’s big!”“It is. There are ospreys too, which are nearly as big, but lighter and look slimmer. There used to be a pair of golden eagles nesting north-west of here, by Haweswater, but the female died in.