“Well, Tommy,” I said. “I guess we need to go talk to your parents.” “No, no! Please don’t tell my parents.” He pleaded. “I’ll never...do it again I promise. I’ll do anything, just don’t tell my parents.” Of course, I had no plan to tell his parents but I thought I might use his fear of them finding out to my advantage. “Okay, Thomas, maybe we won’t have to tell your parents.” I said, “But we can’t just ignore this. The first thing is for you to do is go inside and apologize to Sheryl.” He agreed. With that added incentive i finally broke.?No more. Please Mistress. Please. Put the needles into my other hand?, i sobbed.?Well OK,? replied the lady with a sigh. ?If you really want that. But which finger first? Should we do the little one first??As she said this she gently pushed on the needle in my little finger on the left hand, triggering more cries from me.?Yes, yes mistress. Please mistress. Put a needle in that finger.??If you insist???Crouching down in front of me again the lady. ‘You have to hold this, do not cum yet. You should only cum inside me.’ She had me lay back on my back and she straddled me with her wet pussy right over the top of my cock. Then Ling took my cock and rubbed it around her slit. Then she worked herself down on it. Finally when she had it all the way inside her she looked at me with a big smile and said ‘Do you like this? Do you like the way I feel?’ She slowly moved around and I exploded, pumping what felt like a gallon of jizz deep inside her.. I could see she had a great body under her loose nightgown. Shilpa stretched out her hands for my hand. I shook her hand and felt a bit warm and her palms were sweaty.She sat beside her hubby and to my surprise poured herself a drink and was having her drink looking at me with investigative eyes. I was feeling uncomfortable by her continuous stares and was having my drinks too fast. I and Raman had almost four large pegs and now we were talking very freely about work.In my inebriated tone, I.