And then, just before I orgasmed, very abruptly, he took his hands off me.I gasped, feeling really really frustrated and needy. "You want me tocontinu..., don't you?" he asked me with a laugh. I nodded. I had no choice."You really need me, really need me to help you get off, don't you?" Inodded. He was enjoying humiliating me. I didn't care. The humiliation justbuilt up my tension even more. "You're such a horny little girl, aren'tyou?" I nodded. He laughed again. And then he began rubbing me. But they have got to be more careful!”Linda nodded and I put the pasta into the boiling water and set the timer. Linda and I continued to talk as I stirred the noodles and got everything out, and fifteen minutes later I had the chicken fettuccine alfredo on the table, with the garlic bread.Peggy and Mandy were just hugging each other as we went out and told them lunch was ready. As we started eating, Linda told them the ground rules.“OK girls, first of all you must never EVER do anything like. Her feet and funbags wereburning. She was extremely frustrated by the two thirds full progress barthat never seemed to move. She had only been walking for 40 minutes, butto her it had seemed like days.Whenever she seemed to be doing well keeping up with her walking,watching herself get fucked in increasingly creative ways combined withher leaking love box had distracted her. She received another painfulreminder in her rack. The walking agony didn't seem to end. At long last,the treadmill. They burst through the kitchen, knocking things over as he sat her on the kitchen counter."Where do you want me to fuck you!?" he asked through heavy breaths, holding her head in his hands like it was a matter of life and death."Now! I need your cock right fucking now! Show me what I've been dying to fucking see!"Suddenly a wicked smile spread across Matt's face and he began to walk backwards away from her until he was leaning against the counter across from her. A massive buldge had formed,.