My heart pounded, I was afraid like hell. I kept my hand there for sometime. Then I gathered some courage and patted her cheeks, she didn’t respond ...or stir. Again I patted her hardly to confirm that she was sound asleep. Then I knew she was all for me. I was still afraid that anyone can wake up and switch on the lights anytime and I may be caught red-handed. But I couldn’t control myself. I slowly place my palm on the left boob pressed it. Then I switched over to the right boob. Now I got more. “Yeah it going great Milo! How did it go in there, mate?” Chris greeted him warmly.Ben ‘Milo’ Tate was another lifelong friend of Chris’ and his second right hand man. He went to school with Chris and Lisa, becoming friends with the pair in the fourth grade. He was a lifelong gym-rat and an all-round massive person, spending an ungodly amount of time working on his body. Ben had earned the nickname ‘Milo’ as he appeared in a commercial for the popular Australian drink in his early teens. He was. I slowly reveal the rest of my body to her as I fully enter the room, with the cane in my hand now fully visible. I slowly walk closer and closer towards her as she edges backwards till she hits the foot of the bed. I stand over her, now slapping the cane into the palm of my hand and ask her, "Well what do you have to say for yourself Little Missy"? She can barely stand to look at me in the eyes with me standing over her so with her head now staring at her cute little feet she murmurs, "Sorry. However, we soon started texting, and after a couple of naughty texts, I couldn't resist.I tried to be good, honest :)It started with me picking her up in my car after she'd been out clubbing til 4/5 am. She has her slutty dress on, tiny underwear, and was tipsy, which made her hornier. It started off slow, I'd drive to a quiet spot, and she would suck my cock, and swallow my huge load like a good little slut :PThen, she wanted my cock so badly inside her. She begged and begged (honestly), and.