His curiosity took hold as he wondered who could be ringing him. Perhaps it was a wrong number, but as the unfound phone continued to ring persistentl..., he rummaged through his work papers and junk to find the receiver simply to end this confounding irritation. At last he found the phone cord and roughly jerked the receiver from under a pile of books.Moriarty: "Hello, who's this, you have the wrong number." He said crossly.He was greeted by a vaguely familiar feminine voice: "Good evening, is. "Ooh. She was!"Rebecca said."Thank God!" Jessica said. What?! Thought Natasha."I was soo horny and I thought I wouldn't be able to get off tonight." Jessica said. What are they talking about? Natasha wondered."Are we going to have a 'pet the cat' party?" Rebecca asked."Yep. Let me go check on the guys first though." Jessica said. She climbed out of the tent and walked across the campsite"What are we doing?" Natasha asked, still scared."We're going to get off together." Rebecca replied. Either leave my Temple, never come near it again and swear secrecy (with the threat of pain if he did) or release his lust for Cock, get on his knees and worship my Cock!I released my hold on him and backed away. He could go for the basement door or.....the beautiful throbbing Cock before him. With my hands on my hips, my thick rock hard shaft with its full helmet mushroom head and shaved ball sack in front of him he stepped towards me. I grabbed is long hair and gently tugged him towards his. I panicked and thrashed, but still I couldn’t breathe. Then something thumped my clit and I came. I struggled, trying desperately to breathe for several seconds as I came and then there was glorious air! My legs were limp and I felt arms around my waist to support me – a body pressed against my back as lightening raced through my clit and tits. Fingers tracing letters across my chest. ‘How many’. Confession time. I held out my fingers indicating five. I wished he would give me credit for not.