When I was home alone I would read the stories and letters and masturbate while looking at a picture of Claire and imagining that it was her that the ...tory was written about. It was my fantasy and Claire was never supposed to know about it, but one day when I wasn't at home the belt on her vacuum cleaner broke and she needed a screwdriver to remove the cover and replace the belt. All of my magazines were in my toolbox in the garage and Claire found them while looking for a screwdriver. If it. Maybe distract the boys so they don't try to stop me?"Her expression was reluctant, and I carefully schooled my features to hide any doubt I felt. She finally agreed. We headed back out into the library, finding Wynne sitting at a table with a stack of books, taking notes on some parchment. We sat for a bit, and eventually Avernus came out with Aedan, Tomas, and Alistair in tow. Tomas was talking with Avernus, and I could only hear a few words of the conversation, however it was obvious he was. I turned the dildo on and watched as the part sticking out moved. I rubbed her ass again and said, "Number Two." and hit her again immediately. I rubbed it again for a minute and pulled her butt plug out a little and watched as it was sucked back in. I did this a few times and asked."How does that feel Baby Doll?" I heard a couple of grunts. " Not talking to me huh? Okay then, number three coming up." I swished the whip through the air above her and watched her tense up. I laughed. "This is. I switched my mouth to her other nipple. She pressed me firmly down into the bed, her arm clamped around my neck, her thighs trapping my hips, and began moving up and down so fast I thought smoke would come from her box. My rod twitched and throbbed. "Fill me up!" she gasped, then violently climaxed again. This time, I couldn't resist her. I sent hot jets of my seed into her thirsting box. She milked me with her internal muscles until every drop of cum was out of my balls and my cock started to.