I sit there with my cock trying to escape its prison while my heart pounds stronger waiting for what deviate thing she has planed for me next. The wa...it is similar to the helplessness I know I’ll feel later, but hopefully it will be sweet agony because I’ll at least see her or feel the bite of her crop.?You have mail? plays again, my heart skips a beat as my hands shaking uncontrollably press the keys to read the message. ? DRESS 4 WORK, GO TO WORK AND AWAIT FURTHER INSTRUCTIONS?. No I think. Sometimes I got terrific feelings and revolutionary dreams on her. So many times I had thought of her having an intercourse with me. The days have gone by so did my perception.That was a day of my fulfillment. As usual, my sister and I were coming to my house in the late evening, there started a rain suddenly that we couldn’t drive further in that heavy rain so decided to pull up there and hide for the time being. So I parked my bike at the side of the road and we both started heading towards. She said she’d be okay with things, with us ... if you and me ... got together every now and then.”“She didn’t say that to you?” Jennifer asked, beating me to the punch as I worked to understand everything Cathy just said to me.Cathy affirmatively nodded her head before she quickly looked between both of us and said, “Lynette told me that we could, and I’m quoting her here, ‘Do it ... whenever our itch needed scratching‘.”“She said that?” I unbelievingly asked.“I swear to God,” Cathy replied as. My lips part as I take his bell into my mouth. I'd continue to stroke his shaft as my tongue and lips dance with his tip. Each head of pre-cum only excites and encourages me further. I'd eventually let go with my hand and begin to tightly stroke his length with my lips. Each stroke getting lower and lower down his length until my lips reach his hilt. I would feel the veins on his cock throbbing against my tongue as his excitement grew. My own cock would begin to ache as it starts to crush.