The warning bell on the fishing rod was tinkling but I was past caring, the bell rang louder, so did my pussy as I peaked, the climax lifting me to a ...onderful orgasm.“Do you wanna go and get that sweetheart?” I suggested, “I don’t think I can for a minute or two.”I felt her leave, then I heard the bell stop ringing when she removed it from the rod. The next second she was yelling, “What do I do Dina? It’s bloody huge, I can’t hold it, I think the rod’s going to break.”I forced myself up, then. I’ll be with you in just a few seconds.”Ashley rushed off to the bedroom leaving Gemma filming and Cora’s unblinking eyes not leaving his cock for a moment. As he gently stroked himself under their intense scrutiny, Brad began feeling the excitement he expected, the feeling of doing something new and sexually very different for him. He allowed himself to think about what Ashley had planned for the first time since the evening started to unfold. Did it involve Gemma and Cora?Brad’s jaw dropped. I was only to refer to Miles as "Sir." So, I sat fully dressed in my hottest schoolgirl attire waiting on Sir to arrive. Master and Sir had an agreement that I was to be at Sir's service while Master was away. Truth be told, Sir drove me crazy in a hot way. He was the neighbor guy you'd really wanted but never could have. Before Master and Sir had their agreement, I'd often fantasized about Sir taking me and having his way with me. Here I stood in my stiletto platforms, miniskirt, stockings and. I backed up to the board where we always measured our height. Bobby marked my height with a pencil. I stepped away and he wrote my name and the date. He then carefully measured and announced, “Five feet, three and three quarters.”“Are you sure?” I asked.“Yeah, check it out yourself,” he said as he moved aside a little so I could look over his shoulder.He was right so I said, “Then I bet you’re not five feet five.”“Measure me then,” he insisted as he backed up to the board.I made the mark and.