He kicked up the sheet with his free leg, then pulled it half over us. All I could think was, “no, no, no, I don’t want to stop!” but I snuggled... in beside him, enjoying the press of our naked bodies. I felt his hand reach out to my breast and pull it across his chest like a soft fleshy blanket. His eyes were still closed and I was getting disgusted. I didn’t want to sleep. I didn’t want to rest. I just wanted to be fucked. As my mind raced along, I became aware of his hand, softly kneading. She felt her clit awaken under his fingertips. It began to elongate itself and poke out of the covering that concealed it. Like Roland’s long erection, her clit matched him and it felt so good.Roland moaned deeply as Myra continued to massage along his hard shaft. He felt her hand conform to every ridge and felt each beat of his heart rush the blood through his erection that kept it hard. Myra kept a steady stroke upon him making his balls jiggle. The weight of them bounced evenly with each. “I am going to have to beat you and discipline you. I will still be hard on you, but I am sorry that I got a little carried away. You did make a good puppy, though,” she said.“I kind of enjoyed it, Ma’am,” I told her and she said I was weird.I told her how about how we played pony when I was outside and how I was considering using the hairbrush as a tail. I explained that I felt terrible that I couldn’t go naked but that I was afraid they would not understand when they saw the duct tape and. "Actually, sir, they say I'm the best service girl in the South now." Tom said with a giggle."Oh really," the man responded happily, leaning back in his chair."Yeah." Tom said, dreading the words that would follow it. "I'd like to show you just how good I can be."Dropping to the floor, Tom crawled under the table and reached for his fly. The man gasped as he realized what was to come next. Slowly he unzipped his pants, reached inside, and grabbed his cock. The man was already aroused, the hard.