After she had finished breakfast she tied me to the bed, cock up. She retrieved a little jar of marbles from her bedside table. "There are thirty marb...es in here. Between now and 9 o'clock I'm going to ride your cock. Every time I cum I'll take one marble out of the jar. If the jar is empty before the hour is up, you get to cum. If it isn't, then you're going to get on your knees and suck my cunt for the remaining marbles while I whip your ass. God help you if you cum without permission. You. Had it made her happy? No! Now, she had let something primal happen. Had that made her happy?Desperately happy, she admitted.“I don’t want to talk any more,” she said.Her hand went to his prick, and she felt a surge of elation when she found it was still hard ... still erect for her.“You be on top,” he said.“I don’t know how,” she replied.“I’ll teach you,” he said, pulling her up and over him.He taught her how to sit on him, straight up, with her abdominal muscles doing the work of moving her. That reminds me, Iam sorry it took so long to answer the door, your father was supposed toanswer it, but he was unwilling to separate himself from what he wasdoing." Oh, is he working from home now?" I asked."In a manner of speaking I suppose you could say that," she said with a bitof a smirk. "You will see soon enough." Okay," I said, obviously confused. After a pause I finally remember toask, "So what was that text all about, I know I'm not around often, but itseemed kinda out of the blue.". Her cries were music to my ears and her soft attentions thereafter included for me that which I had so desired, her continuing presence deep within me. We lay, sated in that position for several minutes, I know not how many. Her breathing, like mine, returned to a semblance of normality and eventually she rolled off me and moved to lie beside me. She took my hand tenderly and I emitted a slight scream when I noticed blood on her chin. ‘My Lady, you are hurt!’ I exclaimed. ‘Calm yourself,.