Slow down. I focus my attention on her labia and vaginia, going slow, taking her down, then building back up.The sounds of her pleasure, rising and fa...ling, fills me with impotent rage and humiliation. My jaw and tongue ache, this time from too much movement, long before she allows me to bring her.When she finally finishes, I lay there, my eyes closed, still helpless. I hope she releases me soon. I just want my arms back. I want to stand up. I want to move. Anything is better than this. She. He has come to collect a book which my mom has promised to give. I replied she is away and will be available day after tomorrow, Come on, please have water I said. He came inside and sat on a sofa. I served a glass of water and some light snacks. I invited him to my bed room so that we can talk and watch TV there. He followed and occupied a chair at my bed side. By mistake there was a porn magazine on the bed side table which I forgot to put inside the cupboard. He picked it up and turned over. And he told me to find a nice girl for marriage and not Diya. I was still supporting Diya as circumstances made her do it that day and she didn’t do it on purpose.So the following day, as per the plan, I invited her to my home. She didn’t agree at first finally I told her my friends were out of town and then she agreed. She came wearing a navy blue jean and black V neck t-shirt. Her cleavage was visible. I wanted to eat her there itself but as per the plan, I didn’t want to tempt her. So I told. The only solace in thiswas the fact that Tom was not very hirsute to begin with. And sure enough,he had run out of hot water before he even got his first leg completelyshaved.While Tom was still struggling to denude himself of hair; Princess Dee hadfinally come down from her own orgasmic bliss and had started back in onTom's computer. First she brought back up PC Pandora on his computer.Outside of Teamviewer itself, this was probably the second most powerfulweapon in her arsenal. This.