The Masturbation Couch was calling me, and I had to go to it and touch my hardness. I had to rub my cock, and I was ready to do it in front of the who...e party.Before I could change my mind, I headed to the room with the Masturbation Couch. As I turned the corner to the short hallway I was further emboldened by the fact that no people were in the hallway. I came to the door, and glanced in. Nobody was inside the room. The empty couch called to me.I entered the room, but I did turn off the. Well, if I had to be completely honest with myself, we didn't get along very well at all. Sure, we had great times, especially in bed and watching football or making fun of other people. However, there were arguments--a lot of them. Which eventually led to sex. Everything ended up with us having sex or fucking the hell out of each other. Was that our whole relationship? Sex? Finally, I lost the battle and fell asleep.I woke up to banging on my door. I got up still furious from last night. I. When I was able to let it go, I reached over the back of the chair and held her head in a death grip as she took a load large enough to make me see stars. I stayed in her mouth until she had swallowed all of it. The good girl that she is, she hadn’t missed a drop. She did cough a little when I fully pulled out, but anything that even made an appearance, she sucked right back into her mouth as quickly as possible.We were just getting started.She had told me wanted this. She even begged me for. ’ Her mother told her. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Out in the street her mother began walking back to the station without a second glance back. As the come had cooled on Natsuo’s skin and begun to drip on the floor, Yokomoto had turned to face Sayuri, his cock wilting rapidly. ‘Miss Watanabe, please have a revised version of your assignment on my desk by Monday. I will do what I can for you. I hope you understand that it is important you learn this lesson.’ She’d nodded mutely,.