She wouldn't let me, instead I had to stand over in the corner and jack my cock and watch as he fucked her over and over, shooting his delicious cum i...to her wet, stretched out pussy. After he was gone she spread her legs and let me lick his cum from her cunt, only to clean up the mess in her. One time she made me shave my whole body and put on make up, a very sexy mini skirt and some go-go boots she took me to a bar and had me suck 4 guy's off in the parking lot. Now when her boyfriends come. 'Eliza,' I said again, and got myself busy. + It had once been a sort of scullery, the room below the room where I lived,so there was a fireplace with a chimney opposite the main one. No-one passingby would be able to tell, I thought, which fire was which. So I laid her downon some old cushions that I'd kept meaning to throw away, and lit a fire downthere. She was stirring, but like a woman in a fever. I watered down the soupI'd been drinking, and reheated it, and knelt beside her, helping her. She had just refilled all the glasses in the living room, so we were not likely to be disturbed by a thirsty guest. I really had just intended to offer my help with whatever she needed to do. But what she needed to do was more urgent and more intimate than I expected. She dumped the dishes and turned to me."I can't stand it anymore, Philip," she said.She unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans and in one motion slid them along with her panties down to her ankles. She leaned up against the dishwasher. I managed to hold on for at least ten minutes before the sensation was too strong and I tipped over, lifting my back off the bed as my penis throbbed and pulsed out more of my warm seed. This time I just pulled my pyjamas up and let them absorb the wetness on my tummy and thighs.I masturbated one more time before I went to sleep and pulled on myself harder and faster until I spurted out a fairly small amount of semen which was easily absorbed by my pyjamas. I woke up the next morning and my.