By the time he unbuttoned my shorts I was weak. Ni..please stop. I cant keep it in..this…this has never happened to me. Niall obviously didnt care w...at I said or he was to into what he was doing to notice I spoke. He slowly inched my shorts down my leg. Open. He said urging my legs apart. He lowered his hand and began tracing the alphabet over my panties. Mmmm. I moaned before Niall clamped his hand over my mouth. Shhh. Be quiet baby. Niall searched in his pocket for something before coming. The grounds include well over a thousand acres and there is actually a perimeter alarm which would let us know if anyone entered. The lake, the beach, the woods are all open to us alone and we'll probably be doing a lot of playing outdoors. No one will be close enough to hear you scream and, unless the satellite reconnaissance office happens to be looking down right at this spot, no one will see you. And if they do we might have a couple of excited photo interpretation people - but who can they. Adrienne was around less so she could focus on finals, my parents were off vacationing in Europe, and when Margaret was gone, all I really had to look forward to was Damien. His sex sessions had certainly done what he'd promised. They'd filled me with an awakening of my sexual being that was easy to tap into during my work. He'd reminded me that my true sexual nature was being a submissive and allowing other men and women to use me like a disposable fucktoy, a cumdumpster, if you will. Every. She needed both hands but managed to force my cock back into my pants, and in her next motion zipped my jeans closed We could both clearly hear Johnny walking back from the kitchen, as Lisa got back to her feet and I reached for a cushion from the sofa, hoping to hide the shape of my cock, as it pressed hard against the leg of my jeans. Lisa stood smiling, for the all the world a dutiful wife, who’d been chatting amiably about a sport she didn’t understand. Acting the good hostess, while her.