Time passed, but just barely. It sounded angry, and Jenny felt as if the voice were somehow accusing her. XXX He did this several times, until his entire cock was shiny with her spit, and her lipstick was smeared all around her mouth. And slowly, like a wave that rises and then subsides without breaking she felt the near-orgasm slowly settle and then vanish, leaving only a quivering sensation in the pit of her stomach. Then He’d play Brad-the-babysitter with her, or Mr. Where the hell was He? Assuming that He would let her go after just one… Then down them. Then as a reward, Jenny thought, maybe He’d pick up Long John—she reached down with one hand—and silently hold it in front of her face like this, as if asking if this was what she wanted. She was taking no chances. Nothing. And slowly, like a wave that rises and then subsides without breaking she felt the near-orgasm slowly settle and then vanish, leaving only a
