“I wouldn’t say that too loudly, someone is liable to be listening,” Mike said with a laugh.Cathy laughed and asked, “I’ll make the lunch ru... after my appointment. What do you want?”“I’ll have my usual Wednesday Roast Beef sandwich with the works,” Mike answered.The deli up the street had a daily special that Mike usually ordered. Wednesday had roast beef sandwiches with Swiss cheese, lettuce, tomatoes, and onions on a hard roll.“Okay,” Cathy said.She went around the room and got everyone. "Sir! No, sir, that doesn't hurt. But, sir, it is doing strange things to my body. Would you please just untie me?"His eyes sparkling in the moonlight, Mike moved back just a little, so he could look at his beautiful wife. She could see the pleasure in his face and it made her body tingle even more than the touching and kissing on her breasts had. Those fingers and lips started to move again, teasing her body and moving downward to where the bikini bottom still covered her."For the official. So I just shoved the laptop over in front of her andtold her to write the stupid story herself, then. And that got me sent tomy room.Actually, I think she felt bad about sending me to my room because shecame up an hour or so later and sat down on the bed next to me and wetalked about what would be "okay" things to write about and I ended upwriting a story about how my Little League team had made it to theDivision 8 semi-finals. The funny thing was, Ms. Harris hated the storyand gave me a low. As I continued to fuck her mouth, I played with her ass cheeks again and even lightly fingered her butthole. Every time I started to cum, I stopped until I regained control, and then started mouth fucking her again. I kept sliding my dick in and out faster and faster and yet she never woke up. Finally, when I couldnt hold it any longer, I slid my dick out of her mouth, took her hand, and stroked myself with it. When I was about to cum, I grabbed my shirt from a chair by my bed and shot into it..