No doubt he was worried that he would lose his job if her father found out.Bonny had been finger fucking herself for about a year, having discovered t...e pleasure of her hand by accident one day, while soaping her crotch in the bathtub. She enjoyed it a great deal, and did it with regularity--at least once a day and often more. She frigged her cunt to a foamy cum first thing in the morning, as a rule, when she was still groggy from sleep, and often she went to sleep at night with her hands still. He found a deep, pounding rhythm and with her body raised, he could not get deep enough to hurt her. It was just deep, thick, wide, pounding fucking. She started to move with him as her body lubricated her. Mike’s body lost some of its rhythm and she felt him fight to keep it, to last. He recovered the thick, stroking rhythm of his body into hers. She felt the deep, heavy build of an orgasm begin. She said in a breathless voice, ‘Close, I am so close.’ She felt his body shudder as he fought. God you want to touch your cock. But you control yourself. For a while. This is going far too quickly. You normally want some build-up. Undressing, revealing. You close your eyes and capture that image, her legs defining the outline of a pyramid, her cunt and arse crowning. You gently rub the side of your cock with the back of a finger. Daring yourself to grasp it. The sound on the TV stops. In the total silence, you open your eyes, your heart racing. And I'm standing there. The lawyer.. ” ”I will be making some minor modifications to it later, but you needn’t be concerned about that. Let’s keep going. Mince, sissy.” Lowering her arms to the straightened position, she followed along. ”Here is the Master bedroom. You will not enter hear except to make my bed in the morning, or when I call you. Is that understood?” “Sir, yes Sir.” ”Prance sissy,” he snapped, turning again to show her the guest bedroom. While there was no one staying there, she would still be expected to dust and.