Bf: sure jaan I will suck you dry and will drink you your waterP: lets start suck me babyBf: aaauuuuuummmm sssllllluuurrrrrrrppppppp sssllllllluuuuuup...pppppP: aahhhhhhhhhhh yyyyyyeeeeesssss yyyyeeeeessssss suck meP: aaaahhhhh jjaaaannn lovelyP: aaaajhhhhhhh oooooohhhhh yyyeaaahhhhBf: aauuuuuuuummmm aaaaauuuuuuummmmm aawwwuuuuuuuummmm biting your clitoris jannuuuP: ahhhh oooohhhhh aaahhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhh ooo goooooodddd yyyyaaaahhhhhhh ye yes yes yesBf: sssllllluuuuuuuupppppp. I closed my eyes and masturbated, my lithe body arched, my buttocks rising from the seat, the fleshy pads of both my ankles flattening, as they became the pivotal points, taking my body weight as my impending orgasm started building from my curled toes and travelled the length of my calves, thighs, taught buttocks, my fingers gliding between my labia and hooking inside my vagina, with expert rapidity, titillating my budding pearl, a clear sheen on its well polished pink surface, as my finger. "Ricky, don'ttalk with your mouth full."***12:38 11 Mar Another set of dishes. I sighed, and started on mopping the floor.***13:09 11 Mar I looked up from polishing the dining room table just in time."Patrick! Stay OUT of there!" "But I'm thirsty!" he whined. "Well, you can get some water out of the downstairs bathroom. Ijust mopped, and it's not dry yet. So stay out." He stomped off, but not into the kitchen.***13:46 11 Mar "Do you do windows?" she grinned at me. . The combination of pleasure, pain, and humiliation was overwhelming. Mr. Martin’s fingers got slower and then he pulled them out altogether. He placed the tip of his penis at my pussy lips and slowly started pushing in. His fingers were nothing compared to this, the pleasure I had felt from them was gone; replaced by the overwhelming pain of having my pussy stretched to the limits. Still he pushed on centimeter by centimeter until his cock was entirely inside on me. Then he slowly started.