Almost immediately, the pain of separation returned and poked her like a thousand needles being pushed into her soft, fleshy body. Even her eyes hurt.... Her last thoughts were that of her son sitting on her face and smothering her with his deliciously open asshole. She wanted to cum again but the fatigue finally caught up with her body and brought her the much needed sleep. It was 4 in the morning when she opened her eyes. Her nipples were wet. "Damn! I am expressing again." she mumbled. But it. So I decided that I would just go by myself. The two hour drive was extended to a four hour drive due to an accident on the interstate, but I finally arrived at about 2pm. My trunk, back seat and passenger seat were full of stuff. So I began in the front and worked my way back. After a bout a half a dozen trips up three flights of stairs, my calves were screaming. I finished unloading the car about 3:30 and when I dropped the last box, I collapsed on the couch. I rested for about a half hour. During our discussion she indicated that one of the things that she wanted was a challenge, and would like to try to not cum until she had permission. I agreed, and we came up with some parameters.She was not allowed to cum from that moment until I told her to. In the event that she did, I would get to use a hog prod on her, a toy that she absolutely feared and hated. I thought it would be fun for me to try and make her lose, and to wrangle John in to help. The next day she messaged me and told. In capital letters, the note read:Just let it out.I read the message in disbelief, and looked at her. She held the note up with one hand, but wasn’t even looking at me. She was looking at her phone again, texting away with her thumb. There was no doubt I was going to do what she asked, but wasn’t she even going to look?After a quick look around to make sure no one could see, I opened my pants and pulled my cock out, setting it free and feeling it rise to its full glory. Now she looked, and her.
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