Damn material was practically glued to my pussy, waxed at his recent request. I craved to relieve the tension but his follow-up message warned:Don't t...hink about touching yourself. Every intoxicating drop is mine.I tried to focus on the PC, but my "5 sexy style tips for the summer" article couldn't hold my attention. I wrote a paragraph. Deleted it. Pecked at the keyboard to edit a word on the previous page. Deleted the entire paragraph instead. Searched the web for inspiration and found none,. Is this really her? Is this the girl that I have shared my life with for over a year? Then he sees the one thing that melted his heart the first time he saw a picture of her, except this time he sees it in person...her smile. He stands up as she slowly walks towards him. She stops 12 inches away from him, not knowing what to do now. She sticks her hand out and says "Hi, my name is Sara." He closes the 12 inches between them in a couple steps and pulls her in to a hug he has been wanting to give. It felt wonderful, much better than my own finger had felt. Debbie pushed harder and more of her finger slipped up my arse, she began to suck me harder at the same time. Her finger found my prostate gland and pushed hard against it almost making me cum involuntarily. My cock seemed to get harder, swelling up in Debbie’s mouth as she sucked and finger fucked me. Eventually I felt myself beginning to cum and tried to make her stop, pushing myself off the bed with my hands.Debbie ignored me and. If she needs support or solace, I shall be there for her."Alfred agreed, yet voiced his doubts regarding that, in his eyes, questionable hostelry."Never mind. It will only be for a week or two. The food is decent enough, we shall not suffer any hardships. You should not stay in the chalet, Alfred, to keep things on the level."It was left to Helmut to provision the family retreat. Their normal food staples should do, plus whatever Karla especially fancied. Alfred was certain that he could cook.