” So we both sat there jerking ourselves to this magazine, mostly looking at it but we kept sneaking peaks at each other also. I was getting prett... close now when Steve said, “God I’m about ready to cum!” I looked over at him and could see the pre-cum leaking from him and that made my cock twitch more. But I was really nervous about coming in front of him, why, I don’t know now. We were both breathing heavy and letting out little moans as our hands moved up and down our hard cocks. I press forward more and cupped her head gently in hands. For Brit I would seduce her with the Passion of Cush, the fierce, proud hordes that the great Pharaohs had feared on their southern borders. Their way is devious, and I slowly applied pressure to the artery in her neck to ease the flow of blood to her brain. With a need for blood, believing itself starving, the brain becomes more receptive to suggestion, and thus I pulled Brit into bond with me. My passion became her passion and my. . who was it? A cop? Some pervert? The vehicle stopped and the engine shut off, then she heard the opening and closing of a car door.She felt a hand on her head, and heard her "Master's" voice coo a soothing "Settle down, girl. You're going to be all right."Cheryl immediately relaxed, then as she felt his hands go between her legs, spread her knees apart for him. She was surprised at her own wetness... knowing that it most assuredly was not the foggy air that saturated the crotch of her. Annette did not even hear her knock so Deborah peered round the door. Annette was lying face down on her bed with her face buried in the pillow and her shoulders shaking. Deborah could hear the muffled sobs.She sat down on the bed and put her arm round Annette's shoulders."What's the matter, darling?" she asked softly.Annette shook her head."Wouldn't it help to talk about it?"Annette shook her head again."Have you had a bust up with Harry?"Annette shook her head violently. "No!" she wailed into.