The rest of the women stopped talking and turned to watch.I tried to speak but couldn’t. My throat was dry and felt raw, as if I had been screaming ... lot. Danielle understood immediately and went to the kitchen.I felt weak, so I stayed on the floor and looked around at the others. Each one had a different expression, which told me plenty about what had happened since I passed out.Danielle handed me the glass and our fingers touched in passing. I expected the inevitable longing I always felt. It was Sonja’s usual hideout where she would organize all kinds of abominable activities and was positive no one would be able to discover this place. ‘Aww…Rupert, Rupert…’ Sonja made a tsking sound while wagging her finger at him. ‘Did I promise you anything? Any way promises were meant to be broken ain’t that right sweetheart?’ Sonja had moved forward catching Rupert’s chin in her fingers in a deadly grip, which made Rupert, winced in pain. ‘Leave him alone Sonja! We have done what you asked,. She placed her hands on my thighs and looked up at me as I was looking at her pretty face, her red lipstick now smeared around her lips and chin. She brought her tongue out and licked around her lips showing me she’s ready. Then her gaze shifted to my dick which was hard as a rock by now & she said ”Look at that poor thing, you almost made me forget about it. Almost.” I just smiled and said ”That would’ve been a shame.”She lifted one hand from my thigh and wrapped it around my thick cock as her. Today though she is actually taking me along with her on one of her walks. I can't help but think that maybe, if I'm lucky, I will get to watch her enjoy herself with another man. It's been weeks since she's gone out and she must be craving the touch of a cock deep inside of her. I have a feeling of my own, deep down, that if she will allow me to masturbate I will and will come big just for her. As we leave the house I'm wearing a pair of tennis shoes. No socks. My collar and leash. I have.