Blake snapped her fingers and said get up and work.I was trying my best to make the hard-on go away butI only managed to get it back to a semi hard st...te, beforeShe grabbed the pillow out of my hands. When I stood upMy semi-hard dick made a tent in my jogging pants.Mrs. Blake saw the tent and gave me a tap on the back of myHead and said “get your mind out of the clouds. Over the nextHour as we unpacked the remaining items I got a chance to rubUp against her soft chubby body. Man damn my cock. In respect of his behaviour, I said that I did not want him looking at luridmagazines and masturbating all day. I would not tolerate that and it wouldhave to stop. To my surprise, he put up little argument and agreed there wouldbe no repetition.? Interviewer; ?But I assume there was?? Carol; ?Yes, about two weeks later, I came home unexpectedly andPaul was in was in my bathroom, doing it again, in my bathroom! Iheard the noise from upstairs and when I got to my room, I could hear Paulin the. I haven’t quitegot the knack of drinking out of a dish so the waterruns down my chin and over my tits, making him laugh. Ifeel the toy leave my cunt and I squirm and moan,trying to voice my anxiety without begging in words forhis cock. “Drink up girl,” he instructs.So I greedily consume the rest of the water and pushthe bowl towards his feet with my nose, watching thedelight and lust in his eyes at my eagerness. I take achance at a whipping and bury my face into his. He stopped touching me and all I felt was his warm breath at my ear, Not yet, honey. I dont know how much more of this I can take, I began to beg. If you dont&hellip,. Once more I was interrupted, this time by an icy cold kiss on my lips. When he pulled away, I felt cold water from a melting ice cube drip into my mouth. Oh God, no you wouldnt! Not ice, I pleaded. Shhhh, was all he said. I tried not to panic while he began this new sensory game. My body felt like it was lying on a bed of coals,.