He told his father what had happened, but didn't go into any of the lurid details. He simply explained that Zena had another friend and that she had t... choose between him and her. In the end, she was gone from his life and he was upset that she hadn't chosen him, but understood that she had known the other woman much longer than him.Bill now set his mind to implementing phase two of his business plan. He needed help. Skilled and reliable help. He put an ad in the local paper and waited to see. In that month I must have wanked daily, thinking about what I’d observed, filmed, experienced. The blowjob she gave me, watching her enjoying being completely dominated, her loving it, her taking it and him giving it to her so hard and relentlessly.It was a normal day at work, and I received a text message from my mate saying if I was up for filming them again he’d like me to come over at the weekend and help them out.I replied sure, not a problem at all and he said come over Saturday night to. "Shhh, just do what i was doing, back and forth slowly" OK," she said it almost studiously. She was certainly curious, her eyes were fixed on my hot cock and its purple head and the new precum gathering at its tip.I pulled down the blankets so I could see her own side with her bald pussy and her thighs rubbing together as a result of her efforts. She became more adept with her stroking technique. She became aware of her nudity but I preempted any complaints or worries by telling her not to. The place where he hit me burned like a tiny fire under my skin. Professor Dawes leaned up against me then, the front of his legs against the back of mine. The feeling of pure flesh on flesh told me he too was now naked, and I shivered slightly as I imagined this. “So, Killigan, you are here to get what you deserve. You will speak only when you are given permission. You are here to please me and to please me only. This is not for your own enjoyment. You will not orgasm, unless.