Our moans increased with each grind, the pleasure building inside me like an inferno. After a couple minutes of wordless, sweaty lust, my orgasm was r...ising."Oh yes, fuck," I babbled, full of insatiable lust."Yes, Mistress," she empathized, her own breathing announcing a second orgasm was imminent for both of us.Briefly she wasn't my pet, but my lover, as I invited, "Come with me." Kkkkk," she moaned, as we stared passionately into each other's eyes."Oh, God, so closssse," I moaned, sweat. It has though and we have to deal with it." Sam said calmly."Deal with it? I'll deal with it," shouted Billy, "I'll go to the police." And tell them what? And what if you don't make it to the police? Face it Billy, I'm your best and only chance right now."Billy had to admit that his options were pretty limited and began to calm down."Billy, I feel I need to make it up to you a little and there's only one way I can do that right now."Sam got up from the chair and walked across to Billy. She. One day she invited me to her home.When I knocked, the door was opened by a girl of 20-21, good-looking, I would say - a typical student. She said that her mom is at home, but do not worry if it's just say that I had an old friend from out of town. Vick led me to his room and asked him to wait. She returned to the beacons without a bra and short shorts, her nipples stuck out and I was beginning to institute. We sat and talked for a while I began to realize that this evening ended for me rough. Twenty minutes later, the nurse reappeared. “Mister Buckman? Could you come with me? The doctor would like to see you along with your wife.”That jolted me out of my complacency! Doctors never want to see the relatives unless something really bad is happening! “What’s wrong? Is Marilyn all right? What happened?”“Your wife is fine, Mister Buckman. Just come on back and the doctor will talk to you.”That just meant that it was so awful it couldn’t be mentioned in public! I walked down the hallway.