You see if I didn’t jerk-off in school I wouldn’t be able to concentrate in class. And if I couldn’t concentrate in class my grades would fall a...nd I wouldn’t be able to fuck my mom. And if I couldn’t fuck my mom I wouldn’t know what to do.After walking out of the bathroom after one of my stroke sessions I ran into Kathy Kramer. I always thought Kathy was beautiful, but she was out of my league. She ran with a different crowd, she hung with the goth and punk rock kids. Rumor had it that she. She was letting out a mewling sound, so eager to take his come was she. His cock spurted several strong strings, and then he used his hand to squeeze out a few more drops for her still open mouth. She swallowed all he gave her, as he caressed her hair. She smiled up at him, and her eyes were glittering in the light from the sky. Then he helped her rise up, and he leaned down to kiss her still wet lips. This surprised her a little, but she returned the kiss gratefully, and felt something. ” Once the enema is released Amy showsMistress the technique she was taught in school on how to insert a catheter. ‘There'sreally no need to remove this from him for a few days at least”…..Amytells Mistress. “That's what I've read” Mistress replies. Oncethe catheter is inserted and I'm drained Mistress explains to Amy that i amto be kept in punishment bondage while she does the chores I would normallybe doing as punishment for having to hire her as a maid. “Punishmentbondage?” Amy asks. “Yes.. “You’ll love it”.“This is my apartment to entertain my clients”.He said as they got out of his car and walked to a posh looking apartment.A thought struck Savita, “Is this Harish’s fuckpad?”They settled on a comfortable sofa in the luxurious living area. Harish had fixed them a drink. They sat side by side and their bodies were only a few inches apart.“This is the place that makes me comfortable”, he said sipping from the cocktail glass. His another hand was around Savita while Savita rested.