My thighs were soaked from my climaxes and the toy had somehow worked itself even deeper into me. Rub that clit hard and fast. I had to let go of my ankle and place my hand on the floor to keep me from tipping over. Toss your head back proudly. “Good, good. At long last, I fell asleep and slept fairly soundly considering the circumstances. I kept expecting to be called to the office and fired for my actions. “Yes!” I nearly cried out, not caring who heard me. I know you may fire me for what went on, but I ask you to please think about it before you decide. “Yes,” I smiled happily. I was reading about this sweet girl that’s being whipped for forgetting to make her Master’s bed when I just could not hold back. Begin,” he ordered me. Once done, you will spend some time looking at your freshly shaven mound in the mirror and exploring how it now feels to touch yourself.
