You could hear him muttering between labeled breathing. He'd held it for so long it was a miracle he hadn't cum already. His breathing quickened, he ...was closer, and it enraged you to watch, your own hand still working your clit and pussy. As his climax was peeking you finally heard what he was muttering. It was your name. He was stroking to your name. The euphoria you felt at him calling out your name drove you ever closer to your own climax. It was intoxicating to know he desired you.. ”Looking up from the floor, she could see right up Kristen’s gym shorts.“I’m inside. You take chances.”“So what?”“Didn’t it piss you off when that kid called you a whore?”“It pissed me off more that he called me a Chink — Ugh! You let your nails go.”She dug an emery board under the down-turned corner of the nail on Kristen’s big toe. Kristen settled back on the couch, luxuriating in the professional attention, the skill Suzie had learned in her mother’s salon, and the dull rasping that sent. "Of course."She gave him another quick kiss and went the laundry room, where Jenn was pulling clothes from the dryer. Olivia helped her fold all the clothes while they talked.Olivia asked if Jenn would mind if she played some more now that the house was clean and they had prepared as much food as possible."What are you going to do?" Jennifer asked."This evening has been educational to Molly. I've been showing her what the life of a true submissive is like. I grant you it's been a crash course. I had no choice but to say, Sure, talk to your parents and have them give me a call at home with when would be good for you. I scratched my number on a post-it and gave it to her. She smiled and thanked me and quickly proceeded out to her next class. Damn. Now I really would have to give REAL tutoring. Well the SATs were coming at the beginning of November, so it would only be another month before I could go back to my normal life. Thats what Id do, wean Becky off to actually help other.