It was building quickly in the sweetly firm grip.Miss Laura sensed it easily and, just as my entire groin pulsed, halted her stroking and pinched my c...ck head painfully hard. “Not quite yet.”I let out a long loud grunt of effort and frustration. The sensation was driving me crazy. Miss Laura was a master of mixing pain and pleasure.Then, her grip released, and the retreating orgasm that had felt so imminent and unavoidable resulted only in another weak dribble of cum down my length.Miss Laura. Unfortunately, the fuck me eyes the flight attendant gave him were the tip of the iceberg as far as the ways women tried to get with him. Most were much more forward than that. ‘Elizabeth, look at me.’ She turned her head and slowly opened her eyes, trying to keep the tears that were forming from falling. He leaned forward and cupped her face in his hands. ‘I’m not going anywhere and I’m certainly not looking to bang some chick I don’t know. Because of who I am this happens all the time, but. .. Not to mention the fact that Nona likes the motherfucking Red Hot Chili Peppers." Ha ha true, fucking Nona. I bet she just wants to get it on with Flea. Or fucking Kiedis. Anyway, I was kidding. I probably could pass for her. My point is, this is what I'm getting at here, we should go outside and smoke a cigarette."I agreed. His boxers felt weird under my skirt, but he didn't say anything at all about wearing my panties. It made me grin to see panty lines through his tight jeans. We went out. "Going to tell me what I can and can't do again?" he said bringing his hand down again.With out a word I shook my head."I am sorry. I didn't hear you." he said with another smack on my upper thigh."No daddy. I won't tell you what to do." I said through sobs."Good." he said running a hand up my back as his hands through my hair before leaving the room.I buried my head back in the sheets and cried.I heard his foot steps get closer as he walked back in the room. He had put a cold damp cloth on my.