The stiffness in his briefs grew worse. He was smiling from the sight before him. He put his head down and did the inevitable – he licked her nipp...le while his hand was still pressing against her, but now his fingers were in her armpit. She let out a squeal as his tongue touched her breast. She tried to slap him, but was unable to due to the position he had her in. His other hand, still clutching the wet rag, was now holding her right elbow. This was the moment he never thought possible,. They both just look at each other till Katy says how can I help? Kat is taken by Katy's sweet voice and looks and just looks at her then comes out of it and says oh I'm lost can I use your phone to call my husband and see how to get out of here? Katy smiles and the two go inside the house, once in Kat looks around and sees pictures of two k**s and a man she says oh my they look so pretty are they yours? Katy answers yes they are 3 and 5 and that's there father then she adds they are at her. Then, she wondered if the body on the floor was made out of wax. I understoood she meant me. The owner got tangled into a lie about a new material, resembling wax, but less reflecting of light and therefore more realistic. Under the cloth, she explained, the model was almost frightingly realistic. I thought about my loyalty, and did oddly not have a hard-on dispite the exciting new situation. There I was, eyes closed, not knowing who was inquiring about my body. I did my best not to move a. Not only was I cumming more often and in greater quantity, but where once my jizz dribbled from my cock it now spurted under great pressure. It already flew three feet from the tip of my cock to an eager mouth or cunt and my range was getting longer. While my cock acted 16, my mind of 40 had good control and I could prolong my pleasure as long as I wished. I could have used this skill to please the women I fucked, but that was not my goal. As far as I was concerned women were just repositories.