I need to give you orders, before you blow your load. "You stupid Slut! Are you getting ready to cum already? Dumbass bitch! I am going to fuck you in...your ass until you are ready to pop! I will make you my bitch! Do you understand?! When you are going to blow your load, cunt, I want you to turn around and jerk that load all over my clit! You got that, whore?!" You reply between grunts "Yes, Mistress". "Slut, once you blow that load of cum all over my clit, you are to start cleaning it up,. Then David. This has been an amazing experience.David announces that he has a plane to catch ... but that he's not happy about it. You and Michael groan a bit, but you're both too weak to protest ... David leaves quietly as you and Michael snuggle and fall asleep ... the scent of sex heavy in the air.When you wake, you can still smell the come in the air. Heady stuff. Michael is sleeping like a baby with his arm across your chest. He always looks like a little boy when he sleeps. You hope he. We spent a very pleasant evening in the pub. Prudence and I weren’t allowed to buy any drinks, the locals insisted on buying for us. I had my usual bottle of Guinness then switched to soft drinks. Prudence tried the owner’s blackberry-flavoured beer and liked it so much she had a second pint, but declared that her limit. The young PCSO tried a pint too, but refused to drink any more, saying he still had to drive back to Tauncester.Prudence and I got back to Rose Cottage just before midnight. I. The morning she was to arrive I woke early, I was ready to head to the airport by 8am and she wasn’t to arrive for a couple hours yet. My sister had called to confirm Julia’s takeoff, and I knew very shortly I would see my grown up niece for the first time in over five years. A smile came to my face as I thought of how far she had come since the 13 year old shy k** I remembered seeing when last I visited home.On my way to the airport I chuckled at how wonderful it had been the past few weeks.