There he had her clean him, and he washed her. The petting he gave her there was the only foreplay she would receive, unless you counted the odd times... he just wanted to play with her body. He seemed to have moved in with her while Tommy was gone. She had to just accept her home was now his, and what ever she had was his also. She had no choice.Susan was given the afternoons to herself but after dinner Randy always took her back to her cabin where she stripped and he played with her and fucked. "Yeah, I'm just kind of recovering," I told her with my body trembling. "That was the best orgasm I've ever had."She looked surprised and then smiled proudly at her accomplishment. "I didn't know so much stuff would come out!" she exclaimed.She grabbed a wad of tissue to clean me off, taking special care to clean up my pubic hair which necessitated her continued handling of my still gently spasiiming cock. She glanced up at me as she ran her finger on the top of the head to grab the final drop. I have no idea, but I can probably get you some brochures orsomething if they have any." Yeah, that would be great. Thanks," she replied as she leaned backagainst his desk, obviously not ready to leave.He turned all the way around in his chair and leaned back a bit. Hehad been working hard all day, and with taking no breaks, he was readyto clear his mind. "How's your baby doing?" he asked, knowing thatsmall talk was probably on her mind.She smiled. "Well, at least I haven't had a call from. ‘I love seeing a guy wank…’. I needed no more encouragement, and started gently squeezing my bellend until it was purple and twitching. I could feel her pants getting wet, and thought she had already started to pee but it was her pussy juices. She was so turned on, her pussy was dripping wet and soaking her pants. She was still just gently stroking it against my face, although much faster now, and then she stopped. I knew what was about to happen, and I was incredibly aroused. The anticipation.