#3611 - Chapter five The fire rises I couldn’t help it, I was fucking, and fucking hell, it felt good, I had a grin like a Cheshire cat and even punched the air at one point until Linda looked back at me over her shoulder and said “If you are punching the air like you just scored the winning goal in the cup final I’ll bite your cock off with my cunt muscles” She punctuated this by giving it a tighter than up to now, normal, squeeze. I’d masturbated often enough that I knew how to prolong the experience, when to ease off and slow the pace to make it last longer, to know the signs that told me I was close to Cumming, right now I was completely under her spell, she was in control, while I didn’t want to cum to quickly I was reluctant to speak and break the spell, fearful that if I did speak she might come to her senses and realise what she was doing and throw me out unsatisfied.