Do you understand?” he says, all authoritative, no compassion now. Once again I nod, not trusting myself to say anything lest another moan gives awa... my intense arousal. “I won’t be long,” he says seductively and that moan escapes from the depths of my throat anyway. I hear him chuckle as he makes his way across the room. The door creaks open then closes with a sharp click. Another click tells me that he has me locked in here. My heart races with excitement as I settle down to await my reward …. At that instant all the excitement that had been building inside me erupted and the orgasm I’d been seeking suddenly exploded within my cunt.“Oh God! Oh God! I’m cumming, Kelly,” I cried. Steaming hot pussy juice spilled in a frothy, fragrant flood of creaminess from my slit. “Eat it! Oh! Oh! Eat my cream! Ohhh!”It was as if fireworks were going off in my pussy that sent out sparkling blasts of pleasure into the rest of me. The feeling was so intense that I kind of lost it for a moment. In the. You have more than enough to fund that project, twenty times over. If you asked her, Mama would put in all the money you'd ever need. You never even go spend time with any of the group home kids. You used to love doing that." Joyce had started crying. I could tell she was getting frustrated. I knew she was right, but I couldn't explain to her about my lack of energy, or about no longer having a desire for doing any of that.It was the next day that Joyce came over to my house in the early. She smiled and said NO PROBLEM.A daily morning message started then on which led to 2,3,4 messages a day. She too used to send me messages. One day she never came as usual and I pinged her asking about her whereabouts, she was sick with food poisoning. GET WELL SOON messages followed then and I even called her almost daily, making her laugh. After a week she was back, we spoke up and after entering the train she was at her usual position showing me her armpits. I called her up and she looked at.