"So," Charlotte takes up the conversation, "as you will not be going anywhere for an hour or two..." Or three!" chips in Jonathan. My anxiety levels s...tart to rise again.Charlotte continues, " ... I thought this would be a good time to have you tell me how you thought you have progressed and if your IWB experience has been good for you."She's sounds the way the Prof does when she quizzes me on work I've been doing but this is very different. There's no question in my mind about whether she has. You brush my hair aside with your hand. With a smile, I ask if you are ready to be pleasured and you whisper, "Please!" I’d start by putting my soft lips on the head of your large hot cock and then sliding them all the way down your long thick shaft and back up again. Stopping at your head and lightly, sucking, licking and twirling my tongue around it, to make it harder and even more swollen in my mouth. You grab the back of my head holding my hair tight you push yourself into my mouth hard and. "You'll just have to trust me and be very still. I want this to be a pleasant experience for you." He opens the bottle and squirt a little of its contents into the palm of his hand. He walks behind me and out of my view. I hear him open my dresser drawer and pull something out. He walks back and hands me my favorite vibrator. "Here, use this." I turn it on, and place it on my clit. I put my face into my pillow. I'm a little frightened, but I know Daddy wont let anything bad happen to me.I feel. And the girl that served at the bar gave it to me where out I looked up and saw the girl from my c***dhood. She had long dark hard with curls green eyes and pale skin. She smiled and set hallo just like we used to. And I replied with hallo where she set so is this the day where you will say more than “hello” to me and laugh a bit. I looked nervously at her mouth and then got cough in here glare where I tried to make a full sentence but couldn’t get it out. But she just took control. held her.