His hands were as strong as ever as she gripped his arms. Her legs felt unsteady, and she feared falling. Once he had her upright, her fear was still there, but when he released her, she was sure she could stand. His body revealed as the rest of his clothing was removed. ‘He’s sexy. So handsome. So in charge of everything in this room. Especially me.’ A smirk on lips as her mind conveyed what she truly thought. He opens the chest, and she narrows her eyes at the wand. ‘That’s a strange vibrator. Never seen one like it before. Curious thing. A little training?” His fingers went to work showing her exactly what he meant. “Oh,” she groaned out, caught off guard and trembling immediately. She has to remind herself to keep looking at him. Every time she would get close, she fought the urge to look away. Her body kept tensing up as she anticipated her orgasm far to much. She knew she was fighting it, and as long as she did, she would not be able to cum. ‘Spank me?’ Again her mind was fighting, but this time it was memories of Abby. ‘No! You are not ruining this for me. I want him. I want this.’ Pushing Abby from her mind, she nodded to him. ‘Brace your legs. Breathe. Feel his fingers on your clit. It feels so good.’ Her lips parted. “Please don’t stop. I can’t keep standing. I’m going to fall. I’m sorry. I can’t.” Every time she opened her mouth, to protest or not, his speed increased, and her legs felt weak. ‘Relax. It’s coming.’ Groaning out, her hands reach for her thighs. He speaks her name, and she falls over the edge. “I’m cumming Sir,” she tells him as she bends at the waist. Her legs shake, and she starts to fall catching herself as she nearly touches the floor. “Thank you Sir. Thank you for that pleasure.”