She wasclearly unsure what to do ? should she stay in the bathroom or come back to bedwith her rapist? Where else could she go at the moment? I made i... easy for herand went to take a nice long shower. When I came back she was sitting in bed,again finding protection from my eyes behind the bed sheets. I came out nakednot even wearing my mask. I could tell she remembered me. Watching her face I detected a hint of relief before heranger got the best of her. ?What the fuck is going on! How could. Once he felt it he would raise up his but and I would slide my hand under his crotch to where his dick was getting hard. I would grab it and stroke it a little. He would get nice and hard and I would play with him and everything. I would then reach my hang onto his shorts and play with his cock through just his underwear. I keep that up for a little then I move my hand inside his underwear and start to play with his penis with direct contact. I tease his head by rubbing one finger around it.. After a minute, I already feel building up. He starts flogging. "Count, slut!" "One, sir. Two, sir. ... Twelve, sir. ... Twenty seven, sir. Twenty eight, sir. Twenty nine, sir. Thirty, sir. Please, may I cum, I can't hold it, sir, please I beg of youuuuuu!" "No, slut" and shuts the vibe off leaving me trembling and wanting more. My cheeks are super red and are burning, but I love it. Two of the five balls are out of my asshole. The panties are super wet. "Look, the string of the things kept. The kitchen was probaly twice the size of my living room with a huge long table in the middle. Sarah asked me if I would like a soft drink or some wine. I told her whatever she was having. We sat down on the stools and she began telling me about her husband how he makes millions each month but is hardly ever home to spend anytime with her as he is always travelling the world. I thought that this was my opportunity to make a move. I began to move closer to her and told her how beautiful she was.