"You'll be the envy of the girls."Laura had been all smiles as she greeted me, and throughout dinner, but she suddenly looked scared as she realized i... was time to 'tell all' as she'd told me she planned. I touched her hand, and said, "I trust you. I love you. You don't need to tell me anything except that you love me too, and we'll go from that."She shook her head. "No, I need to tell you this, all of it. Let's cuddle up on the couch while I gather my nerve."We did that very thing, and she lay. .master.? Trying tocontrol the spasms that continued to wrack my body for minutes after hestopped. He turned his attention now to my exposedclit. Sliding in between legs and gently licking it, breathing hot breath ontoit. I seemed to forget about the tickling immediately, and in moments far frombegging him to stop I was asking for the orgasm he had long suppressed. ?But you lost the game.?? The game... chess; it felt like light yearsago. ?Please master please.? I could feel myselfalready having. ‘No.’ I smiled. ‘Somebody at the site told me that those at the front had been camping out for two nights to make sure they got good spots. I don’t think I would have. Not just to listen to me. AC\DC maybe, but not me.’ ‘Oh I don’t know. I might have if I’d thought about it.’ ‘You? I don’t remember you as a rock chick?’ ‘I’m not really. But the guy who was playing guitar went to school with me.’ She smiled. ‘There is that I suppose.’ I grinned again, I couldn’t help it, she had that effect on. She turned to the girls and confided in low voice, nodding her head in my direction: "He's so small." The girls sniggered, looking down towards the source of Mandy's displeasure. I don't think Mandy had any idea at the time how her enthusiasm for the machine delivered such delicious humiliation to me in front of a couple of good looking twenty somethings. Anyway, the sex machine consisted of a pumping arm driven by an electrical motor. At the end of the arm was a head mechanism over which one.