She's been my bestie since we were little and love her more than anyone. It's like taking care of her. I've grown to find the changes in her body very...erotic. Gentle butterfly kisses inside her thigh first. Then a soft kiss on her clit. I love the feeling of her moist, warm skin, still pressed in a bit from being inside her panties, a subtle smell of perspiration mixed with lust. Then I lick just underneath her clit. Her lips part for me as I nestle the tip of my tongue in between them,. . door opening ... closing ... scuffling feet.“Still there?”“Yes ... what’s going on?” I said.“Lunch ... my office is right next door. These Wendy Burgers are so good David brought his with. Here ... talk to him while I make a deal with the owner.”David again, “The weather is 87 ... sunny ... water temp in the big lake? 73 for the first two feet... 65 for the next three and 55 to the bottom. You know the house is haunted ... if you believe in that rot.”“Ooo ... now I’m fascinated ... tell me. I thought that an oil-based lube would solve the problem but what to use? The only stuff I had handy at the time was cooking oil so I decided to try it. For the first few sessions I experimented with the amount of oil smeared on my cock. I eventually settled for just enough oil to reduce friction so that my hand slid easily up & down my shaft but without dick & hand becoming too slippery or sloppy.Because I was masturbating with my magazines I only greased one hand, using the other to turn the. I thought he had gone but he returned after afew minutes, he'd found that awful gag and proceeded to put it on me,pulling the penis deep into my mouth as he buckled it behind my head. Imoaned and tried my best to beg him to release me, but he took nonotice, instead I saw that he had my mobile phone in his hand and heseemed to be doing something with it. I was terrified, what or who hemight be sending messages to. I attempted to beg once more with gaggedmumbles, but he took no notice of me..