My wrists still tied to the headboard right above my head, all I could do was flinch away, my eyes closed and my jaw clenched. Her palm stung against ...my cheek, sending a burning, tingling feeling across the side of my face."You've made your Mistress very upset, slave!" she started screaming at me. "I didn't tell you to let go of it, did I? Maybe I wanted you to keep it in your mouth, so I didn't have to hear you make excuses! Maybe I wanted you to be a good, obedient little bitch! But even if. .. I don't know how I'm ever going to face Fred." Suddenly she was crying, then just as suddenly she was in his arms, against him, he protecting and soothing her with his hands and strength."Baby, I'm sorry. I guess we're too much for you, coming all at once--no pun intended. I'll take you home," he said, leading her out the door. He took her to her own house. Marily couldn't stop crying. Peter soothed her and helped her into bed, kissing and touching and patting her; he placed her head gently. He told me some of this later and Jane filled in some gaps as well since I wasn't there the whole time.Mark had been hard since he left the room. Nothing he could do would make it go down. Finally, he pulled it to his stomach and wrapped the towel high around his waist. Returning to my room he saw Jane on the edge of the bed and me sitting at my computer desk. “What are you doing in here?” he asked me.“She's here to make sure you don't try anything.”“I'm not watching. I'm just gonna be on my. Damn, this was going to be fun. She wanted to be on top this time, and after wrapping my rod, rapidly impaled herself on me making both of us groan. I reached up, kneading her tits while she slammed herself down on my cock. I could watch those melons bounce all day! She was starting to pant and howl, so I started rubbing her clit with my thumb. She came almost instantly and continued to orgasm every minute or so until the fourth or fifth time, then she collapsed on me, breath ragged and.