In and out I slide the toy, gently and slowly teasing myself. I feel my breasts start to tingle and notice my nipples pulling into hard taunt mounds. ... softly moan as I turn the toy on to speed up my pleasure release. I feel it building. The intense sensation is slowly building. I turn the power up a little more, the humming buzzes my mind into focusing on the pleasurable sensation. It hits me hard, my head slams back into my pillows. My vaginal walls are pulsing, convulsing and gripping around. The wand was pushing me closer and closer to orgasm and Daddy realized it because of my moans and body movements. My hips were lifting off the mattress trying to make the wand touch me more.Daddy whispered in a voice that was more of a command than a request, that I was not allowed to cum yet. Making it perfectly clear that his pleasure would come first. My body tensed up as I tried to contain the flow of my orgasm. My jaw straining to open wide enough so that the head of Daddy's cock could. I liked my nose just the way it was and I was pretty sure that Caloe and Mayta would not be pleased if I brought Shaton back to camp with his nose broken and bloody.After a few days of shadow boxing I talked Caloe, Mayta, and my mates into constructing a heavy bag for practice. I didn't think that a normal speed bag would help much. Shaton wasn't going to run into any boxers and fast combination punches weren't going to come up. I envisioned a two hit fight at the most. Shaton would hit his. He stared at the generic flower paintings hanging on the wall that it seems all hotels seem to share in the decor. The room was lit only by a lamp by the bed. It wasn't a 5 star hotel, but it was clean and comfortable and quiet. Most important of all, it was private.It was 5:30 in the afternoon, she wouldn't be off until 7, sitter wouldn't be to her place until 8, so she should be there around 8:30 or 9, depending on how quickly she got ready. He checked his in box again and read her text.