I hope I don’t cum before I get home.”Seeing my cock visibly throb from her teasing, she purred, “You like the thought of other men and women to...ching me, don’t you, slut?”“Yes, Mistress.”“Well, you can think about it the entire time I’m gone. Just don’t touch yourself. Do you understand?”My cock throbbed even more, but I nodded with obedience.Betty left. Time ticked by in slow motion. I cleaned the house for her, washing dishes, doing laundry, vacuuming and swiffering. All the while, I was. But if I was right, and he responded in the affirmative, it would be a whole new world. I was right. He responded a few minutes later. He said "of course!" That weekend he set it up in my house. It was the first time I'd let him in my place. It was a little weird, I could tell he was nervous, shaking. I took advantage. I pounced. I knew what he was and what he wanted from me. He was a pathetic little wreck. That very day, I was inviting myself back to his place to see where he lived. I had a. Celle-ci vint imm?diatement s’accroupir aupr?s de Charlene, et, passant une main menue sous le ventre de la jeune femme, elle entreprit de la masturber adroitement pendant le co?t en cours. Les yeux de Charlene commenc?rent ? se dilater et sa m?re ainsi que tous les voyeurs en cercle purent voir les t?tons de ses seins se tendre avant que, quelques minutes plus tard, l’enfi?vrement d’un puissant orgasme ne fassent trembler tout son corps et que de sa gorge sorte un long grognement. Un v?ritable. I came hard, with Dan’s hard cock inside me, Mal’s eyes on mine and his name unspoken on my lips.He had retreated into the darkness of the bathroom when I’d cum and my orgasm had sent Dan over the edge with me. As soon as he’d regained his breath, Dan had pulled me off the bed and told me he was taking me home. He fucked me senseless god knows how many times that night and each time I thought of Mal. When I’d woken, hungover and sore the next day, I’d sneaked out of Dan's house and broken.