“And no distractions, ” Spence added, “the watch has an end of time alarm so no need to count out the time.” “Now just a minute,” Annette ...bjected “you were the one that wanted to do this as it was done in the story, so Lori should count down the minutes like they did in the story.” “Not feeling so confident?” Spence smirked. “Don’t you think you can resist without the interruptions? ” “Of course I can.” Annette replied sharply. “Oh what the hell, do it your way.” “Mind you,” Spence said. I moaned and grabbed her hair, pulling her face into my crotch. I heard her gagging on my thick cock; but however, I did not release the grip… She struggled and I finally let her head go.Agatha breathed for a couple seconds and she alone engulfed again my hardness. She sucked on hard.I reached out my hand and slipped it under her skirt.My fingers soon found her tiny cotton thong; it was damp. I pulled the cloth aside and shoved two fingers up her wet cunt.Agatha moaned on my dick and she kept. I spent the rest of the morning cleaning up odds and ends and before I knew it Rachael was buzzing to let me know they had arrived. ‘Bring him in please.’ I was anxious to hear his assessment of her performance and thought it would be a good lesson in humility to have her listen to his critique. I met him in the lounge and was immediately stunned by what I saw. He was not at all what I pictured him to be. I was expecting a man in his late forties or early fifties. Instead, this was a man in his. .She must have felt my presence and opened her eyes. First she looked a little scared and when she looked over my body, she started to smile. She said that she was sorry to use the Wand, but she had heard about it and when she saw it under the pillow one morning she decided to try it. She said that she had never felt an orgasm like that and had used it every week since then. She said she understood that the work here would be over, but she thanked me for letting her clean our house. She got off.