As I caressed the folds of my labia, I felt pleasure in warm waves. Finally, there was an urgency, a threshold of pleasure that had stopped me previo...sly. At this point, safe and alone in my room, I began to cross that threshold. As I continued to stroke my clitoris, contractions began in my lower stomach and groin. They rapidly began to build up, until I feared that I might burst. I was afraid that I would wet myself due to the pressure building in my crotch. Finally, I abandoned myself. Mrs. Kabak was tall with long jet black hair and the same deep brown eyes as her husband but where he was tanned her skin was white as snow. She was a very attractive woman and had the confidence that came with it."Here's my little Liam, come here boy, " as she wrapped her body around me with a hug. She stroked my face as she asked, "I need a favor from you, Susan has called in sick for Saturday. Would you please fill in for her, for me?"Susan was a student who worked Saturdays for extra money,. He looked into Martha's face. She looked so peaceful when she slept. He wondered if she was dreaming."Martha," he said in a soft voice as he shook her wrist. "Martha, can you hear me? I'm going to get dinner ready now."She slowly hoisted her eyelids. There was a stern look behind them."Not ready for dinner, yet?"They had developed a language of the eyes. A single tear trickled from the corner of one eye and ran down Martha's cheek. Hal pulled a tissue from the box on the coffee table and dabbed. Guess I had miscalculated a WEE bit,” he explained bashfully. “Anyway, she stopped screaming, but she was still breathing hard and shaking and couldn’t talk because I had my hand over her mouth. I whispered in her ear that I had been watching her all week and that she’d gotten me too hot to control myself. So while her husband was at work and her kid was at school, I was gonna have her ALL for myself.” Dad’s set up was brilliant, and I was riveted! I adjusted my own crotch and took another sip.
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