"You live in a garage?"They were standing on the little concrete square outside the front door,staring up together at a tidy two story structure that,...modificationsnotwithstanding, still, in fact, looked very much like a garage."Well, it's not exactly a garage. Actually, It's a converted carriagehouse. I'm just renting. The woman I work for owns it. She lives in themain house across the garden." A carriage house? What's that?" It's where they used to put the horse-drawn carriages back in the. A set of really nice specimens. He got on his knees next to my bed, and got in position to plunge his cock into the fleshlight. He slowly started sliding his thick cock against the opening of the fleshlight without entering. Then he pushed his way into it, moaning loudly. He didnt stop until he was balls deep inside of it. “GOD, this feels great!”, he moaned and started pulling his cock slowly back out again. All of a sudden he grabbed his balls with his fist, pulled them down hard, and started. Just look at him Sarah ... just think of how arrogant he was, and just look at him now ... I can’t believe this is really happening.” Sarah grinned, open mouthed, still trying to absorb the reality of the surreal and hedonistic world she was now in, herself. Her cunt blossomed into a lush tingling, on focusing on the defeated male, kneeling in obedience to the proud Ekua who’d whipped him with such pleasure, gagged, caged, anally plugged, and hobbled with restrictive chains which would ensure. Every night I sit in my bed and masturbate to the image of her naked body pressing against mine. I decided that I was going to make a move and I didn't care what happened, but my problem was my parents were always home. So Christmas was soon approaching and I decided I was going to get them a weekend trip up to New Hampshire because they loved it up there. The next week rolled around and they were off earlyFriday morning and I had the entire weekend with my beautiful sister. I asked her that.