His hand slipped inside the fabric covering her center. He was pleased to find her wet and waiting for him. “Did all those men around you make you t...is wet?” he asked. “The attention was flattering and yes, it made me wet,” she answered as she ground against his hand. Whispered innuendos before he arrived had gotten her juices flowing. Jared pushed her top up, revealing her creamy tits, unrestrained by a bra. As his mouth clamped down over one of her sensitive nipples, she arched toward him,. " She looked at me with a predatory grin. She wanted something else. "The State Forensics Meet is the weekend before Memorial Day. I'll give you the part of the Stage Manager in Act III if you'll agree to compete in poetry at the meet. You could even do more poems by 'Nat Hart' if you want. Just not the same poems. You know now what they'll put you through. Agreed?" What did I get myself into?"Agreed."At least on Saturday we didn't have to travel and we were playing the second game in the. He could control me and my body with just his will, but the plug had some fancy sparkly stone on it, so maybe he just thought it was prettier like this. He told me to get him something to drink because he needed a little break, and he also told me to get some towels and washcloths and soap and then while he had his little drink I had to clean up his cock. It was a great honor to do so, because by now I was getting used to be in his divine presence I didn’t even faint or feared I would faint.. My sperm came out of the tip of my cock with such force that some even landed on her chin.Being so totally spent; as I was I just flopped on to her panting sweating body and lay there as our juices and sweat mixed between our exhausted yet fully satisfied bodies. After awhile we pulled ourselves apart and went back to the hostel and my tent. We climbed into the tent whipped ourselves down with my towel curled up together and drifted of to sleep in each others arms.Pt 2.When we awoke the next.