But after 30 minutes, I could see her twitching a bit. "I can't hold it" she said and squatted on the ground. I didn't know what happened to me but I ...ecided to take control. I upped my pervertness."Wait" I shouted."I am not going to let you go this easy" I shouted and held from squatting down. Instead, I pushed her and forced her to lie on the bare ground.I spread her legs, which spread her pussy wide and then sat down as a blockage so that she couldn't close her legs."Wanna feel the torture?". I put this out of my mind but it kept creeping in at different times and not all when I was visiting her and she was wearing sexy outfits. She got married and moved to a real house and I would stay at times in the guest bedroom, sometimes fantasizing about her coming in and fondling me and sucking me off at which time I would take matters into my own hands. There were times when I would see her come out of the bathroom after a shower, a towel covering her front but leaving her back exposed. I removed the rest of the button of the blouse. And I realized the she was not wearing any bra. The bra that I saw earlier was a pattern in the inside of the blouse. As my hand started to fondle her breast a pure joy went through my mind. She had her eyes closed with her head bend backwards. She was enjoying this as much as I was. I removed the blouse and started sucking on her nipples. She had large brown nipples with wonderful areola around it. As my tongue made circles around the areolas I. .is this not so??Something in the way Carvalho said ‘discipline’, made the hair on the back of Alan’s neck stand up. He found the conversation unsettling...disturbing....and decided, in that moment, that they should be on their way. He stood up to leave. ?Well, Senhor Carvalho, we appreciate your hospitality, but I think we should be going.??It is fortunate that fate brought you to my front gate. Sit down, Senhor. I have decided that you are staying here as my ‘guests’.??Oh?...no?we have to.