“Fuck,” he moaned at the display.When his hardness retreated and it slipped past her chin, she chuckled. “Let me up, Joe. Let me clean up your m...ss. We’re not done yet. Get naked.” She removed her dress and bra, letting them fall to the floor, and sashayed into the bathroom.Shoes and socks. Pants finally removed. Shirt. He lay back on her childhood bed and waited.She came in low, like a great stalking cat, climbing up the end of the bed. Cheeks, the neck, then breasts caressing the inner part. " When ready she entered the bed room, fluttering along on her toes and then - falling on one knee, her head bowed and arms spread high emulating butterfly wings - spoke: "oh madam please permit your humble servant the honor of erotically massaging your body."Her madam rolled over on her stomach, sighing wishful: "make me feel like only you can Tessy." Skilful fingers caressed, kneaded and groped every inch of the accessible skin, instilling a warm passionate sensation in her entire body. She. .. FA-TA-LI-TYY!” echoing in my ears.(Or was that Mortal Kombat?)(I should ask Bane and Rune whether we can get an Xbox and start the day by running in a video game instead.)To be fair, it doesn’t hurt. Much. They’d indeed never let me die, but no one said they’d treat me with kid gloves. They also know by now that I, in spite of my being a fragile, delicate and overall weak ass human, can take it, and exactly how much.(And that you like it.)(Yeah, but no one asked you, so.)In any case, I hit. She quivered as she felt the finger stroke her lips and then part and enter her pussy. She moaned and the finger moved out and up finding her clit causing her hips to buck and the pussy to clinch. Then she felt the finger move into her deeper and her kegel muscle flexed and squeezed his finger. Her hand was now squeezing and pulling his cock with a quickened sensation of desire. As she pulled on his cock she felt his fingers probe deeper and with more force causing her to pull even harder and.