I pulled s*s to the side and reminded her of the promise she had made. She told me it was ok and for me to hide in the master bedroom and leave the do...r cracked open so I could se, She told me that she would keep the lights on in the room so it wouldn't be dark and I would be able to see everything they did that way! I was so excited about it and I couldn't wait to see what they were going to do!I went upstairs and acted lick I was going to bed but instead, followed our plan and did as she had. "Faster" She commands. "Harder" she commands, her master obeying. The sensations throughout her body becoming even more overwhelming, yet her lust demands she continues. Another cry of pleasure escapes her month. "Yes, fuck me master! Fuck me." she screams. Exhilarated by her screams of passion her master again obliges. Soon a familiar feeling begins stirring within her loins. It won't be much longer now. In, out, in, out, her master zealously plunging deep, deep inside her. Then, as if the. "I explained to her that Bob does not have to be informed–that this can be our little secret. We talked some more, and then she said, "You know, this is the first time I have really enjoyed sex–I have never had an orgasm before today, and I had several with you. It will be our secret. But how can you last so long? Bob always comes in a minute or two, leaving me frustrated." "Just call me when you are frustrated," I said as I winked at her.Then we heard Carolyn and the children walking up. " Spoken like a true hedonist," she replied as I followed her into the kitchen. "I have a friend who maintains that true hedonism demands total discipline but I've never had enough discipline to test her theory so I can't say for sure if she's right or not." That is an in interesting theory. I'm inclined to agree with it except it needs research to determine the point at which delaying pleasure deprives you of it instead of heightening it. I suspect that point is different for each person. How.