"I thought maybe you and I might surprise him and put on a little show for him right now. I can see to it that we're left alone long enough, and it wi...l mean he's ours!"In spite of herself, Arlene bristled. She understood perfectly well what the young lawyer was saying, and she knew that he had probably assessed the situation perfectly accurately. Senator Grotter would certainly fall right into their laps if they were to play up to his sexual nature. He had never asked anything of her before. About a minute of thrusting, and he spurted uncontrollably. The bed shook as he twisted and plunged. Then a satisfied sigh. I giggled.He was still aroused, and wanted to fuck me. I had him wipe the sperm from my legs and had him eat my pussy and give me another orgasm. Then I put butter on my hands and slowly teased his cock to an erect state, and pumped until he ejaculated again."I'd like you to keep from ejaculating until the wedding night. It will be so much more pleasurable for us both.. It was just after 8 PM, too early for me to go to sleep normally, but I was exhausted after a day of fucking. I wished my Master was here. I wonder what he was doing right—Justin SampsonI smiled at the silence that engulfed my bedroom. I could feel it. I’d stopped time once again. Exactly twelve hours after I did it the first time, when I paused everything moments before Chris, my high school’s asshole quarterback, slammed his fist in my face. I smiled, sitting up in my bed. I didn’t have to be. We roamed around the whole day. I carefully made my moves, impressed her with my jokes. She also wanted to be with me. So it was an easy day for me. By the end of the day, we were holding hands while walking. Holding each other and taking selfies standing so close that even the air cannot pass.We left the place and reached KL. Jiang’s house was on the way. I decided to drop her and take a cab from there and go home. We stopped a lane before her house. I called a cab while we were still talking..