I said I was sorry, okay!” Catherine looked at me not in shock, but just amused, I think. “My, my, little boy has a voice then,” and lightly pa...tted the side of my face. I began to use the disinfectant and then apply a strip of plaster to her toe. And as I finished, she patted my face again, “Well done, you’re not as stupid as you come across, hey?” I moved my face away in anger, and said again, “I’m not stupid, okay?” Catherinethen in a girly voice said, “Ah, there, there, have I touched a. . oh god... don't cum in me... oh fuck... oh that feels good." Her legs would be wrapped around my waist, pulling me deeper even as she half-heartedly objected.When she felt the heat of my orgasm, it would trigger her own. I imagine her pussy clenching around me. Her mouth would be hanging open, eyes closed tightly, moaning in pleasure. Her cunt would contract around my cock, milking the cum out of me.Only after she caught her breath would she question me: "I thought you were going to pull. It was just what was needed to conclude the visit in Indiana. Wesley volunteered a location and they packed a lunch.“We have decided to go by air tomorrow instead of by train, Wesley,” Margaret said as they sat watching Doc and Rebecca choosing the right piece of wood a few yards away. Once on the subject, Doc had taken Rebecca aside to explain everything there was to know about choosing a walking stick. He talked about weight, wood, length and thickness, how well seasoned the wood should be. It’s driving me crazy - an unending circle of pain and lust - until I’m sobbing his name and begging…for what? For it to stop? For it to go on forever? I don’t know what I’m begging for but I know I NEED! And just when I think I can’t bear another smack or another slow thrust he turns the vibrator on high! Oh My God! I don’t know if I say it aloud or not - I’m so beyond thinking as the vibrations wash through my shuddering ass, going deep, turning the stinging hot pain into searing.