00 so I shouldn’t be here myself, but we are anyway quite alone in her…’ I was facing away from him but I heard his footsteps walk towards me un...il I could smell that heavenly scent. He paced his hands on my shoulders and gently moved them. I felt a mixture of blind terror and crazed excitement. He moved his right hand down to gently hold me belly – I instinctively moved away, but back towards him until I felt his loins press against my buttocks – I let out an involuntary moan as his hand went. Like driven by inertia, I was now an object that kept moving automatically getting off after the woman, regardless of this was not my final destination yet. &&&&&&& The bus had dropped her off at this particular bus stop, and she immediately started to walk in her direction, while it was funny to imagine but I would be in the right track here too, following her cautiously, watching at her ostentation, pomposity and flamboyance. It’s at this point when the most beautiful accident. I honestly thought my master had wandered off to get his friends; when my orgasm broke; and I did genuinely try to fight it off; but my sense went into overload from the nettles and it seemed like sky rockets were exploding in my head as my body convulsed with its spasms of exquisite pleasure. It startled me when my master hit me with the silver birch twig but although the shock was painful the sensations of the fiery surge took me to another orgasmic level.I was never allowed to come down from. ?Please sir? Please can I come?? She begged, her hips thrusting forward as her hand mashed the vibrator deep.Kyle shook his head. ?No. You just keep masturbating. No cumming, or you get punished.?Breanne moaned, realizing that it was his intention to punish her no matter what. She tried to slow the pace of her masturbation, holding the vibrator in place, rather than slipping it in and out frantically. Her left hand snagged the chain between her nipples, pulling on it sharply in an effort.