He picked up the cue, regarding my welcome help, and eased himself up and continued rubbing. He got hold of my semi-hard numb organ from over my jeans...and started pumping it slowly, but steadily. Then he moved his hand towards the zip and tried unzipping me. All the while this was happening I was just being circumspect so that no one would ever get to see, and since I was sitting on the doorstep with my face outwards, my crotch would be hidden, from the environs as there was a single seat just. He tells me I’m his perfect little slut; no one can replace me, and that I’m all he’ll ever need. I begin to shudder, and feel the explosion so close, but he tells me I can’t come. He denies me! I shake hard, the restraints keeping me in place, I fight hard not to orgasm. He tells me I can do it, I can work pass this orgasm. He wants me to be his good girl. I struggle so hard; even though his fingers move faster but somehow manage to work pass it. He nips my ear, and tells me I’m a good girl. . .. and the day before that, and before, and before, and before." He placed a hand gently against the back of Juanita's head, touching long, black hair that was straight and lustrous. "And that's why I'm doing it again today. This is why..."He gently prompted Juanita to take more cock. Which she did eagerly. Tilting her neck and shoulders, she looked up at Jack with those beautiful deep brown eyes and took his entire length into her tiny mouth. Suddenly, from my perspective, the ceiling fan. ”“Nothing I can really talk about sis.”“I won't mind. She did something to upset you. Talk to me.”“Well, she has told me for weeks that she would offer me a special treat after my birthday, so of course I thought she meant something... well... sexual.”“Understood. So what did she do?”“Well. We have been dating seven months, and are both virgins. So far all she has allowed has been heavy kissing and touching my crotch on the outside while I fondle her boobs over her clothes.”“I know that must.