The keening sensation knifed through him, his whole body vibrating with the lewd sensuality of it. Her warm, moist mouth on the sensitive, pulsing ...ead of his prick was like nothing he had ever imagined. Then he thought he would die! She began to suck on his cock with tantalizingly rhythmic movements, her tongue moving in swirls around the head of it while her head began a slow up and down bobbing with a slight twist on each up stroke. Eddie looked down to watch her, and the sensations. "Is this what you like?" "No, Mistress. I don't like my own cum." "I thought you said you did?" "I do and I don't. I'm sure I will look back on this and really be turned on but now I just want to get it over with." "Well let's begin the second container. Oh wait! I forgot one thing. Didn't you say something about eating your own cum without being the least bit horny? Let's make sure you aren't horny at all. I am going to milk you before we go any further." "Oh no! Not that. I'll do anything!". She does not raise her head, as is usual, when I come to bother her during her homework hours...when I come to smell her and watch her reflection in the mirror while she works,to feel her smooth legs brush against mine,to hear the mattress creak when she shifts her weight, to watch her arms reaching for books and papers,to retrieve from her satchel or desktop whatever she asks of me...."Cool." she says, breathily,a little impatiently."Weird." I say."Why?" Apparently I'm staying through Holiday. She could tell by the pace that she was beyond nervous."Maybe I could do something for you to make sure that you don't tell," Miranda said, licking her lips."Like what?" Carrie said as she turned towards her and noticed her staring. "What are you looking at?" You have a beautiful body Carrie." Miranda?" Shh," Miranda said, placing a finger over Carrie's lips. "I know what I can do to keep you quiet." She removed her finger and gave her a quick kiss, causing Carrie to jump up off the bed."What.