‘It’s OK,’ I repeated. He held my hand for long moments, then took a deep breath, exhaling slowly. ‘Can you explain?’ he asked. I nodded. �...But let’s get you home first – you have a few scratches, and you’re covered in dust.’ We picked our way out of the canyon, and back to the car. ‘Are you OK to drive?’ I asked. ‘It’s not a skill I’ve mastered yet.’ Tim looked baffled again. ‘That explanation had better not be long in coming, once we’re home.’ He started the car, driving slowly back to the. Bela whimpers in protest.He soothes her with a kiss, his tongue ghosting teasingly against hers. When she angles for more he backs off, giving her a deep pump that makes her arc into him. "Talk to me," he demands. "Tell me what you feel. What you want to feel."She clutches him, her nails digging at his back. He can feel her stubborn resistance, knows she thinks she can turn the tables on him. That she can make him losecontrol and screw her silly.Her body is wicked and sinful in the way it. Some of Her boyfriends I have met. Others I have not. She rarely permits me to fuck Her and, at times, She controls my orgasms. She likes to prohibit me from cumming for weeks at a time, while forcing me occasionally to masturbate to the edge of orgasm and stop. This is a very painful process for me and heightens my sexual frustration to a nearly unbearable level. This exercise amuses Her and excites Her. It pleases Her to see what I will endure for Her pleasure. My pain and sacrifice feed Her. .." I looked up as he handed me a toy and I thanked him very much for it giving him a long hug. We went across the hall to one of the best places to eat at the mall and Sam ordered food for all of us.I played with my new toy while we waited in line and Sam ordered me a kiids meal which included a greatdessert! I had nearly forgotten about what happened between Carl and me in the arcade now that I was about to eat. I was feeling a lot better once we sat down and there was a smile on my face.