Alison and I waited just to be sure. Then she drove back to my place. I’m sure she had decided to stay before we arrived. She had obviously develope... a coping mechanism for the small bed. I can’t say that I minded her company at all. She had actually developed some seriously soothing talents. I tried to reciprocate, but she wouldn’t allow it.“Just my way of saying thanks,” she answered. I definitely did not argue.I did take her to breakfast even if it was in her own car. We ended up at the lake. Greg was retching too much to swallow so although he just about managed to avoid throwing up he was stuck with it in his mouth. Although he wanted to watch Greg struggle Craig’s stomach wasn’t strong enough to endure the sight and smell so he had to leave the room. A few hours later Ben had gone in for a piss but when he lifted the lid he saw the remaining mess and could hear Greg sobbing so he decided to use the porcelain toilet to avoid washing the taste away a while longer. Ben had laughed. “Again ...” said Venetia. Xena writhed down on the floor. “Again ...” said Venetia. Crying out breathlessly, Xena squirmed in torment. “Again,” said Venetia. For a third time the switch bit into Xena’s buttock flesh. Then Venetia signed for the Overseer to desist. “Kneel!” she rasped at Xena. Sobbing, Xena forced herself to kneel, hands on head, very aware of the consequences of delay or disobedience. “You seem to be querying my authority over you, slave,” said Venetia silkily. “N-N-Nooo.... I kept sucking and moaning on 'My Cock' while I played with my pussy. Saliva ran down my chin and I slobbered and sucked that massive dick in my face. The length and thickness felt so good in my mouth, I just wanted to swallow the entire length. For the billionth time I wished there was no wall between me and this stranger so I could feel the entire length of the dick I was sucking. Still I kept sucking like there was no tomorrow.While I was in the middle of the most enjoyable blow job I ever.