“No, I know more... something about pyramids, pharaohs, mummies and cats or shit right?” I joked. Luckily, she had a good sense of humor and laugh...ed. “Yeah, you might be missing some details there but it’s a good start. You’ll just have to spend more time with me, you’ll get there,” Monet winked. “I’m looking forward to it.” I was slightly upset I couldn’t stay the night with Monet. However, I kept thinking about the amazing marathon of sex we had and I literally wouldn’t change a thing. It was. There were two more for me to use. I handed her both mugs and wrapped myself in my own blanket cocoon. When I was settled, she handed me my coffee.“A toast?” she asked.“Sure. To summer. Let us never complain about the heat and humidity again.”Her laugh was a beautiful sound. “I'll drink to that!”We sipped our steaming mugs in silence for a while.“I'd like to propose another toast,” she said.“To what?”She smiled, “I'd like to drink to the man who saved my life tonight. I don't know how. Within minutes I felt the tightening of pussy and Doreen arched her body for few seconds. With loud moan she released and came with much intense force where by my whole hand was not only wet but drenched in her cum. The bed was also wet at the same time. Doreen lay herself still for few minutes and mentioned to me this is the best orgasms she had in past 25 years even without having the sex. She then got up and went to the bathroom cleaned herself and was back in the room where i was still on. He picked his belt up off the floor, its dark shade was menacing. “What are you gonna do with that?” I whispered, pulling against my restraints. They didn’t give out. “Punish you, Victoria. You did not do as I said and you came without permission,” his voice was dark, yet still passionate. He was in complete control. “I said I was sorry, I’ve never stopped an orgasm before: I have no idea how to!” “I know what you said. This punishment will ensure that you do not do it again. This will give you.