I feel awful." You're pretty white. Been throwing up?"Her eyes fluttered closed as she nodded her head."Well... stay in bed. I'll get some coffee and ...oast." Get Wanda to make..." but he was gone then. Gratefully she sank back. She couldn't face Lester. She couldn't face anyone again. Couldn't even call Dr. Madson. How did you tell your doctor you were ill with guilt... the most terrifying guilt the world had ever known... It was no use... the word wouldn't even pronounce inside her own skull.. The tingling in my genitals became intense, and intenser still, an unbelievable pleasure, UNBEARABLY DELICIOUS!! and with hot spasms I emptied my balls into her.And that took quite some time, too, for during that long, hot evening I had produced so much sperm that it seemed to take an endless time before my balls were finally empty.We were exhausted. Spent. We had come more completely than ever before; we felt satisfied in every nerve of our bodies, Ingrid and I. We leaned heavily against each. "Where should I start?" she asked. "Vacuuming?" You could do that," Mrs. Gordon said.She was shown the vacuum. "I'll start in the bedrooms." Don't do our bedroom." Why not?"Mrs. Gordon didn't answer right away. She didn't want to say she didn't trust the girl since she seemed nice but the girl could be a thief. There was no reason for her to be alone in their bedroom.Mr. Gordon said, "I'll sit in there and watch her. Everything will be okay."Courtney didn't like when she had to vacuum at home,. I said, "You hot little cunt. Don't tell me that sweet little pussy doesn't want my attention. I saw you in here rubbing it down. Watching you got me so hot, bitch. I am gonna fuck that pussy hard after I suck on your clit and lick that sweet little fuck hole you have. Then when I am done with that, I have a few surprises for you, too." Her eyes opened wide and just for a second, she realized what was really going on. The fear I saw then made me hotter than I already was and my hard cock.