’ Not yet, Jest, I’m here to set a few things straight. You feel infatuated with that girl. The way she makes you feel. You felt a true connection... to her when you spoke with her in the pub and outside. And yet you are going to tell me that all you feel is disappointment for not having shacked up with her? Is that all she was, just another wench?? As the man’s voice rebounded around his skull, Jester realized that what he said was true. She had meant more to him than that. But if that’s so, than. My cock got hard in his hand and he had me let him know when I was getting close. When I felt the beginnings of deep in me of orgasm, I told Brent and he stopped. He tied by dick back to my stomach. Brent then started rubbing something on my leg. “Do you know what that is?” I said “no sir” Brent continued, “it’s a small flat wood spatula”. With that I felt him remove it then smack, he hit my tight balls with the spatula. I jumped from surprise and the stinging sensation than. He picked up her gym bag before slowly backing his way out.It would be so easy to get her now. All he had to do was pounce on her sleeping form, wrestle her arms behind her back, slap some cuffs and a gag on her and she'd be his. Teaching her some manners would definitely be fun.However, there would be no way for him to keep her long term, not like Stephanie. He was pretty sure he couldn't train her like he had his stepsister, either. No, as much as he would like to teach Kim a thing or two. I think I lost a handful of hair there as I was forcibly hauled back to continue. The howls coming from Sandra confirmed I was doing something right. We're lucky she didn't call down a wolf pack on us. As this was going on Jasmine was not being completely left out. I'm not sure how she did it but she ended up under me somehow and was doing a fine job of giving me a glorious blowjob. I know these ladies didn't spend their formative years in a convent 'cause they must have spent that time on.