Lisa wakes up refreshed and full of energy. My left arm still left around her, she suddenly remembers she is a slave now. She smiles and wonders what ...this day will bring. Yesterday so hot, the memory makes her wet. "How can he have a hard-on like that - he still has - and not take me? Am I his slave or not?"For an hour Lisa replays the film of what had happened after I came to her. She tries to remember every word we said. She still feels very excited, but she also needs to pee. How to get. That would give the water enough time to drain out, I guess.I turned the shower back on for a second and, when the cover dropped, I pushed the handle of my cheap toothbrush through one of the small holes, then angled it as I drew it back again. The metal on the bottom, where no human would come into contact, was not smoothed off. It was a cost-cutting measure, I am sure, but it was exactly what I needed. It was shaving off plastic as I drew the handle out again.Two minutes furious labor later,. I'm OK with that; it's actually a turn on when she whispers in my ear who and what she's done before while we have sex. Mind you, this is normally after I already came a few times and she knows the thought will keep me erect to fuck her until she cums again. She doesn't discriminate either; I knew she was with black men, black men with big dicks. If I remember correctly, her biggest dick inside her was 11 1/2". And although I might not be able to compare in the size and girth department, I. Back in bed, he flicked cursorily through the magazine pictures, pausing every so often to admire something or other. I didn’t tell him that it was the men in the pictures that I found most exciting. But he did seem quite enthralled by the Forums and he began reading one story quite intently. So I took another edition and did the same.It was quite strange, the two of us sitting side by side in bed, each reading Forum magazine porn stories. Nothing was said between us but I knew what it was.