With her free hand she took my hand I am sure to prevent me leaving.For several seconds we stayed like this, both of us looking at her cunt as she beg...an to pee. At this point I lost all my self-control and put my free hand between her legs allowing that stream of pale yellow liquid to run over my hands for what seemed like an eternity. When she stopped she let go my hand and pulled a wedge of toilet paper off the roll and handed to me. “Wipe me?” she demanded“No,” I replied as used it to wipe. " I'm a naughty boy." "Get your sneakers and jacket on and come across the street with me right now." I obeyed and said, "Yes Lori." She took her keys out of her leather jacket and opened up the door. When we walked in, she told me to follow her downstairs. She opened up the cellar door and we walked down the carpeted stairs. When we got to the bottom of the stairs there was a regular leathercouch. Next to that was a spanking bench and on the wall was restraints. Hanging on the wall was a. Can you think of a better place?" Look Betty, I don't even know if I should go with you." You're dying to get one of these rubbers on and push your hot little cock into my pussy again." She curled her lips at him and licked the bottom one slowly. "You know that that's all you've been thinking about for the past two days."Lee dropped his eyes. "Yeah. I can't get it out of my mind. How it felt." Me neither." She put a hand against the swell in his jeans. "Let's go do it again." What if Mom is. ” She nodded, still sobbing. “And you’ll behave yourself?” She nodded again. He released her wrists and ankles and pulled her down so her hips were at the edge of the table then refastened her wrists above her head and her ankles to the legs of the table. “I don’t entirely trust you, Michelle. Not yet. You’ve not been properly trained. Not been broken… yet.” To her horror, she felt his hand move down her stomach and saw it disappear between her legs. Without moving his hand, he spoke again..