The next day he messaged me that he won't be able to come online as he was stuck in work and since I had stopped chatting with others I also didn't go...online.I was helping Dan with his homework in the afternoon when a UPS guy delivered a package that had the most exquisite halter top I had ever worn - its fabric, the work, the light pink color - everything about it was simply beautiful. I quickly took off my T-shirt and wore it over black bra. Since it had a low-cut, it was giving my breasts a. The moaning only served to spur Janet's own lust, seducing her to buck her hips against the vibrator in her hands.Janet never noticed the video ending, but continued to imagine herself in the position of the dominatrix.Service me, you little bitch. Service your mistress, Miss Ansley. Oh, yeah. Keep going you worm. Suck my clit and don't stop. Ah ... ah."Uuuhhhh" Janet gasped in orgasm. She felt her vaginal muscles contracting chaotically as the vibrator filled her mind with rapture. She still. If you've been reading my stories about Lisa and me, then this will make sense, if not let me give you a little background. About four months before Lisa had picked a Friday night to act on my teasing and denial fantasies that she had discovered by browsing through my computer. Since then, she had been continually increasing her control over our sex life and especially my orgasms. Teasing and denial had become a regular way of life for us. Especially weekend nights were often spent by her. She quietly slipped the key in the door and opened the door slowly closing it quietly behind her.The first thing she noticed was Katy's purse and jacket laying over the hallway chair. She could hear sounds coming from the bedroom and suddenly she began to feel sicker. She could hear giggles then suddenly it was quiet, she wondered if they heard her coming down the hall so she stopped. She stood there not moving a single muscle in her body then suddenly she heard moans, there was no mistaking.