" Jamie took his hands and pinched both nipples hard. "I kept thinking of your cock in my mouth, how good it felt, and your tongue in my pussy. I want...more. I keep thinking of how good you're going to feel inside me." Jamie's fingers travelled back down to my pussy, and he slid two fingers inside my wet hole. "Holy shit, Teach! You are sipping wet! And so tight. I'm gonna make you beg for this cock every day." With that, Jamie unbuttoned his pants and let them drop to the floor. He pulled his. .. but I couldn't. I refused to. He was holding them in like he wanted to feel the motions of his own dick inside me and he was swearing and jolting like a maniac.Why? I don't know, I could hardly ask.He pulled his fingers out, and also his dick-moving it down to where his fingers had so painfully been before. He was flat out and panting. As the head eased in I closed my eyes. With every slow inch I bit my lip harder. Relax, relax."You're mine, you'll always be mine. You've only ever had me,. I don't want you cumming too early. Iknow what you're thinking, "Mistress Dyvia, what's the catch? Why are youbeing so nice?" Well here is the catch, leave it there, do not swallow orspit until you press the send button on your email. If you choose tofollow this optional rule, I want to know what part of the story pushedyou over the edge.Rule #4) Keep your lipstick handy. I want you to apply a fresh coat everyfive paragraphs. Rule #5) this is an either or rule. EITHER put on a garter belt. We went up to have showers in the two bathrooms upstairs.After we all completed our bathing we gathered downstairs and Mom made lunch for all of us. It was a quiet, peaceful time, a joyous family get together. The only one missing was Dad, or Stephen to Mom. We spent the rest of the day just lounging and watching DVDs on the TV.At last Wynter had to leave. We took her to the station and we all kissed and said goodbye. Wynter was crying and so was Mom. Finally the train pulled out and Mom and I.