He didn’t. He sat back down, his hand fisted around his length. Her snatch ached a little, like it wanted to be filled. She could only imagine how i...t would feel to have him push inside her, stretching her until she moaned and begged for more.His eyes were on her and she still couldn’t stop watching the way he slowly pumped that hard, beautiful cock.“Touch your pussy again. Now.”Her hand moved slowly back between her legs. The urgency of before had faded but it didn’t take very long for it to. It happened a few months ago and involves quite a bit of backstory. At the beginning of the year I was given a chance at a project at work that would require traveling to our Wisconsin facility, about a three hour drive away. I would leave Illinois Sunday night, work Monday through Friday and driving back to Illinois on Friday. The project would start in June and end in August, lasting 10 weeks. I would be payed a substantial bonus if I took on the project. At the time I had been with my. If Katie had been with him, she would have caught a dozen fish by now and he would be back inside where it was dry and comfortable. She seemed to transmit a certain energy that attracted fish to take the bite in a third of the time. But, since he had nothing else to do this morning, he didn’t mind the fish pushing the limits of his patience. It gave him time to reflect.Just sitting and thinking was a rare pleasure. In the past, he didn’t like it much because it would bring back memories of the. — It was on my tenth day here Master said, “You must always be in the best of physical shape to please me and my guests. You are expected to use that equipment here for an hour a day plus we will run daily at sun-up.” He said pointing with a nod of his head. I guess I didn’t jump up off my pallet fast enough because when he unlocked my cuffs I learned what happens when I do not jump to his beckon call. In the subsequent days I wished I had not been so tardy. Now though I leak just thinking of.