I kept my eyes on her and attacked her with my breath. I surely didn't know if I truly get to have sex with her again, whether or not Brendan was in t...e room with us."You're vibrating now, Ralph, am I working on you to make you cum?" Maybe." Have you ever masturbated in front of Brendan?" No, that's weird." So, if I make you shoot my melons now, are you not going to want to fuck me in front of him?" No, you're too intoxicating to turn down, Lyra." Really, even if I asked you to share me with. I took my helmet into my mouth and sucked. Slowly, I fucked my mouth with my helmet. My flesh was salty and hot. I stopped and returned my feet to the floor. I just sat there on the edge of the bed. Slowly – to Zoe’s horror, no doubt – my erection faded and, in little jerky movements, my prick sank back down to the bed. It took a long time, but I knew what I was doing, and in any case, isn’t such a sight a turn-on for you women? I suspect it is. Anyway, as I say, I knew what I was doing. When. ‘You can’t stop it, that side of you that wants to obey me is still taking you over. You’re losing and you don’t care. Your nipples want to be touched. They need to be touched. Your breasts are aching and need to be touched and when they are, you know it will feel so good. Imagine how good it would feel to touch your breasts and how much it will turn you on to obey me.’ Her left hand stayed rooted to where I had placed it, but it was open now, fully open… then both her hands reached and grabbed. . a little... er... amused*... I'll agree to ANYTHING. I even bought that instimatic camera She sugested I buy. But I wake up and fight back like mad the next e-mail, provong Her totally fucking WRONG by calling Her every name in the book!!!And It's NOT a little girl's spoiled tantrum, believe you me!!!!!Afterwords She'd calmly wait for me to finish during these bouts where I would rear up on my hind quarters and ball Her out, then firmly instruct me how I'd eventually regrets speaking to Her.