I wasn’t sure my body was still on the bed. I only felt his mouth and his hands on me and there was no pain and nothing else mattered. I went from o...e orgasm to the next, crashing and falling and I was gasping and moaning and he kept going. That greedy man likes to make me come at least five times before he is finished with me. I have spoiled him. “I want you to come too,” I whispered. “I will,” he responded, kissing my stomach as he moved up my body, “don’t worry. But making you come is my. She then dressed and laid on the bed. I was anxious to get her to stay naked and in the mood. I offered to massage her body from head to toe. (I was willing to do anything to get her naked.) I was expecting guests after all. She finally was ready for her massage and I made her take off her clothes and lay with her feet facing the window. This prevented her from seeing anyone that may get to close to the window, and also offered them a great view of her pussy. She laid on her stomach and I. It wasn't very busy, and I easily found an empty cubicle far from the entrance, figuring I'd have more chance of being unnoticed there. Once inside, I took off my panties and started rubbing myself, desperate for release from the tension that had been building inside me. I don't know if you've ever done this, but while it is furtive and a bit dirty, it is also very exciting – almost like masturbating in public while wondering if anyone can see.I was enjoying stroking and rubbing my wet pussy,. Her argument fell on deaf ears with my mother; within the hour I was out of school on vacation for another week, long enough to get moved to another school.That afternoon at the ranch was rather tense between us as she ordered me to pack up the apartment while she did the same in the main house. By five o'clock, she was done getting everything that would go bad out of the house. I did my best getting everything in boxes by late afternoon, and after school let out I had a number of classmates.