Expertly she continued to milk me dry yet again only this time she had full control and stopped every time I started to cum. I was enjoying things but...wanted control back so I pulled out and made her stand up and then leant her over the sink, moved behind and then spread her cheeks to reveal her back door, and then pushed my cock in. This took her by surprise and I knew I had hurt her with the initial incursion but a few strokes on It was clear I was not the first to make use of this. “Well? You are beginning to make me feel a bit foolish. I mean it’s not that I don’t enjoy a good strip tease but honestly I want to get out by the pool before the sun goes down.”“Oh, yeah, ok. But you gotta promise not to laugh.”“Laugh?”“Yeah, just promise.” I said.“Paula, there is nothing about you that is making me want to laugh.”“Ok, but promise.” I said again.“Ok, I promise.”I peeled off my strawberry panties and stood very slowly, still not willing to have her see that I had shaved my. " I replied and he nodded, continueing to watch the game. I looked over my shoulder at her when Josh wasn't looked at she looked at me, big blue eyes starting at me and caramel brown hair falling over her shoulder. She smiled at me and I felt my thing rise slowly. I quickly looked away, raising my left knee, trying to cover the evidence. Sitting in my room that night, I was on my laptop, kind of watching porn but I couldn't help it. After Josh had left, I'd kept watching Sydney (my s*s). I'd. He had to work and I had school and my homework to do. All in all, we made good roommates. It sure was a hell of a lot better than putting up with Liz’s shit. Mom called my cell phone a week into her honeymoon. She and Don were having a great time. She said she had called the house but no one answered. I told her I was at a friends house studying for a history test we both had the next day. Then she asked how I was getting along with Liz. I told her there were no problems. It was like she.