It catapulted Susan toward her orgasmic edge. Her body froze in time as bolts of pure joy exploded from the tip of her head to her toes. Her vaginal m...scles clamped and clenched all along the length of her Lover's spewing phallus.Susan squealed as her orgasm rolled like freight trains throughout her body."OHHHHHHHH!! GODDDDDDDD!! IEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE ..."Susan's body lost consciousness in mid wail. Her hips slumped downward, impaling her enflamed sex on her Lover's granite-like hardness. It. “Audrey, I apologize, but… we must not do this.”“What is wrong? Do you not desire me?” she asked.“I… it does not matter. I cannot do this, and I am unable to say why. Please, give His Highness my thanks, and tell him that it is due to my presence that I must decline his kind gesture. He will understand.”“I shall do so. I am very sorry if I have offended you,” she said, still hurt by his refusal.“You have not. As much as I would love to take you to bed with me, I cannot,” David replied.“Very. She had never slept so late, she thought with amusement. But it was a well-deserved indulgence and she grinned as she went downstairs to prepare breakfast. She was halfway through cooking when she realized she had not dressed.Marilyn giggled naughtily. "Oh, what difference does it make now." she said aloud, placing bacon on a platter.Breakfast ready, she called up the stairs for Donny.He came down rubbing at his sleepy eyes. But he had put pajama bottoms on, she saw. When Donny saw that his. . Onamona.. pea? What?" I was thoroughly frustrated, not to mention getting a bit aggravated that I wasn't hanging out with my boyfriend yet. His text was making me wetter by the second and I couldn't wait to be with him. Mr. Hawthorne chuckled. "You really don't understand anything, do you?" "No." I replied. Short and simple. "It's the actual word of a sound. Say, 'woof' for example. The sound dogs make." "Yeah, I know what sound dogs make. I'm not that stupid." My sarcastic, smart ass self.