Hell he even once had that damn teacher drink his piss rather then bother going all the way to the bathroom. He couldn’t help but smile at that thou...ght, for after Erik released control over her that day he could see the stupid cunt smacking her mouth at the strange after taste all day, not knowing where it came from. ‘Oh GOD I have to pee’ Blared out from Rachel’s mind. Hearing this Erik turned his attention back to her. That one felt a little weird. Not only did he hear her thoughts, but he. She had stopped crying, and her maddened glare started to fade; I even saw the ghost of a smile twitch at her lips. A moment later I knew I had managed to get through to her, but the realization was somewhat painful. Her hand snaked under the covers and grabbed my penis quite forcefully.Staring into my eyes she said, "When I get back, this had better be shriveled from lack of use, or I might cut it off and nail it to my door as a warning to any future lovers." She squeezed it again, and pulled. She could anticipate when each one was coming. Then suddenly her brain flipped as everything changed. The beat of the strokes altered and became fast and harder... and hurt so much more. ‘Owww’ she squealed loudly and once more tried to protect herself but he was ready and restrained her wrists even more tightly whilst at the same time controlling her wriggling protesting body. ‘These ones you will remember I think’ he said, as he rapidly brought the spatula down on her now scarlet. We untangled and CC started to wash my back with one hand. Her other was still holding my hard cock. I guess she did not want to lose it. She let me go so she could wash my hair. Her hands felt so soft on my scalp giving me sensations flooding directly to my loins. Suddenly I jumped. I knew CC was washing my hair, but my cock was enveloped by a hungry pair of lips. I looked down and there was Maria kneeling with my cock in her mouth. She looked up at me with a grin on her face sucking me in..