So I continue my pleasuring, bringing her from orgasm to orgasm, whilst she bombards me with humiliating remarks about my penis; how pathetic I am for...needing her and how I would be made to earn my very own orgasm. After her 5th or 6th, she whispers "Babe, get us some water. Its your turn, when you come back!". I'm so aroused, I've been hard for hours. Dashing down the staircase, I fetch cold water, returning quickly as I can. "There's a good boy. Now, lay here and let me care for you". I. I.T. if the school felt she was smart enough to attend their prestigious institution. M.I.T. had allowed Jada to take an entrance exam to demonstrate her knowledge and had offered her admission as soon as they’d received the results. Jada had fit right in with life on an American college campus, having heard from her older brother what it was like to live in such a free environment. She hadn’t started college until she was nineteen, and now she was twenty-three and facing a fate worse than. We would meet up whenever she returned home but those occasions were very rare. A couple of years after she moved away she was due to return home during the summer holiday and we arranged a weekend together in Tenby, West Wales, a beautifully picturesque coastal town. She was 20. I was 18. The time arrived and we caught the train from Cardiff to Tenby on what was one of the hottest days of the summer. We spent the day on the beach catching up on things and generally having fun and a laugh. The. We pulled into the drive of this old school, mansion type of house and immediately I swore for not having charged more for the sitting! This place was huge! The woman that met us at the door was definitely a trophy wife. Maybe 30 years old, honey blonde hair, light tan, brown eyes, full lips. Her chest was enhanced but the rest of the body was naturally tight and rock solid. She explained to us that she and her husband had decided they wanted to have k**s, so before she got pregnant, she.