I thrust and strained equally, enjoying the sensation and trying to make it last. Julie was bucking wildly under me and it was difficult to time my th...ust with her since her movements were uncoordinated. ‘Oh fuck yes! Oh I can feel it’, she cried. Finally I collapsed onto her, nuzzling her neck and relaxing. She wrapped her arms around my neck and continued shuddering for several long seconds, grinding her clit against my hips. Finally she said, ‘I almost didn’t make it through work. I was. I gladly, hurriedly do so in wanton anticipation as I know , or rather HOPE I know of what will come next ! My MASTER then says "That's enough you cum-slut get back where you belong , & rub some of your puny cum on my COCK NOW !" I look him in the eyes in hopes i can see if what I want HIM to do to me , NO NEED HIM to do to me , is there . He is just looking toward me as if I do not even exist, & slaps my face hard, mmmmmmmmmmm !!Just that he acknowledges my existence makes my little clit. In fact, for a moment, I can taste my neighbor so strongly my eyes drift closed and I suck my tongue. My body is a livewire of heavy pulsing energy. For a second it’s Saint Elmo’s fire from the tingly hairs on the back of my neck through the plump nub at the junction of my thighs and down to my toenails. I swear my toenails twitched in their own mini-explosion. I’m frozen in amused horror. I’ve lost all idea of why I’m in this room. Then by chance I spot my painting propped on the bed.. Keeping a hand on her left buttock I started to work her slit. I really needn't have bothered. She was dripping. Nevertheless, I plunged two fingers into her vagina and massaged her spot. Within moments she came and I could feel her pussy spasming round my fingers. Holding them there I used my other hand to diddle her clit. She shrieked and collapsed onto her face.I dropped forward beside her and, while kissing her cheek, gently stroked her shoulders and then moved to do the same to her lower.