You ask me continuously if you may masturbate on the way home, due to the fact that you need to cum so badly. You go on to tell me, "I've been a good ...girl and should be rewarded."I tell you, "Be patient and maybe, if you don't bug me too much, I'll let you cum once we get home."I purposely take a longer route home, just to stretch out your waiting and anticipation! It doesn't go unnoticed by you. You know better than to say anything, for fear of being denied your pending orgasm. We get to. Her head bobbed up and down the throbbing shaft, Julie was watching, moaning as she fingered her pussy. It wasn’t going to be much longer as Fiona squeezed my balls, coaxing the semen up the shaft. She sucked harder, sliding along the shaft. I thrust my hips upward, “I’m Cuummiinngg!” I moan as the first load fills her mouth.Julie brought herself to orgasm as another load shot down Fiona’s throat. The next load, she aimed my cock at her breasts, coating them in cum. She then placed the tip of. Beyond, the boys from our college were having fun. There were arcade games to play, TVs with videos playing, pool table, ski ball, Foosball, and more. And that didn't count the girls I'd made. The ones not engaged upstairs would mingle and flirt and make the guys feel special.I turned around and watched as Ruri crept out of her hiding spot. Her petite body flushed, her small breasts quivering. Cum ran down to her neck. Orihime crooked a finger and licked her lips, gathering up some of my cum. It was like they were acting as this giant pair of sexual electro-magnets, drawing in sexual encounters with others.Stephanie’s meditation during take-off calmed her whirling thoughts.She’d accepted the captain’s chains in full knowledge that this marked a seismic shift into being a queen in her own power. And she had selected her king.How long she would choose him to be her king she didn’t know. It could be two weeks, it could be two decades.And it would be her choice, and her choice alone.