Not if he had anything to say about it. No one but him would give her pleasure.“Silk, you may not cum,” he told her with a stress on the word not....He watched her, as Adam was finishing up his mess. He noticed that they had drawn a crowd. Everyone came to watch him with her. The show off in him couldn’t resist. Knowing she was going to cum anyway no matter what he said he brought the crop down lightly on her nipple.“Slave if you cum, you will be punished,” he said and watched her reaction.She. There were the usual facial shots but also some tastefully nude photos that managed to de-emphasize my scars, which bothered him some days. He'd talked a few times about wanting some pictures of me, so I thought he'd like them.Talon's gift to me was a gift card to a book store inside a generic Christmas card. It made me really upset, though I'd tried not to show it. It would have been one thing if I'd been talking about a whole slew of books I wanted but couldn't afford, but this felt like a. After a few minutes, she thought she would touch herself – just a little – to try and ease the tingling sensation. She slowly reached down her body, sliding her hand into her shorts and panties. She stifled a gasp when she touched her sensitive slit. It felt so amazing. The tingles shot throughout her body as she lightly diddled it. Her breathing grew even more labored. She needed to be entered. She dipped a finger into her warm tunnel, sighing softly. She was so wet – both from her own juices. Following dinner they took the bus home. The night ended as it had the previous night with Karen happily sitting in front of her computer wearing only her panties and Clark a floor above watching. Karen was looking forward to quitting time the next day, hoping Clark would want to have dinner together. As she was preparing to turn off her computer, her cell phone rang. Picking it up she saw the call was from Clark. The idea of him calling her gave her a little thrill. When she answered, he.