“Please Miss Jessica, I must go home as my wife will be wondering where I’ve been all evening. She suspects I’m cheating on her, I just know it. Oh god, Miss Jessica I can’t take much more,” Michael pleaded with me as my hand slid up and down his cock.Michael was the married man who lived next door. A few weeks ago I had him over to help me move some things  - and quickly seduced him.  One thing led to another, and before long I had him agreeing that I could request he come to my place and be jerked off at any time of my choosing and that he had to show up no matter where he was or what he was doing. He had to make his excuses and come to me within 30 minutes of my request. He had made so many excuses and told so many lies to his wife over the last few weeks that she was sure he was having an affair with another woman. Michael was torn between his addiction to being milked by my hand and being faithful to his wife. Personally I didn’t give a crap about what his wife thought as he had agreed to become my cock slave and that’s all that mattered. This is how Michael had come to be at my place for the last three hours and had already been milked by my hand three times already.“Michael honey, have we forgotten who owns this cock that my hand is sliding back and forth along?” I asked as his cock was once again becoming as hard as a rock in my hand.“No I’ll never forget that my cock belongs to you Miss Jessica, but my wife….. she’s becoming suspicious, oh my god, how do you keep getting me this hard every time you touch me. I honestly don’t think my balls have any cum left in them!” he moaned as his cock throbbed hard as I slowly stroked his length.“I don’t give a fuck what your wife thinks Michael. The only thing I do give a fuck about is milking this cock whenever I want to, and right now you are going to cum one more time for me before I allow you to leave.”“Yes Miss Jessica. Ooooh god, please forgive me. Your hand! Oh fuck, Miss Jessica you’re my handjob goddess. Please milk me, please!”“Now that’s exactly what I want to hear Michael. I’m going to keep working this cock until I empty any remaining drops of cum from your aching balls. Look down at my hand honey. Watch my fingers sliding over that big hard cock. I’m going to make you cum so damn hard Michael,” I said as I could hear him groaning with pleasure. I had already milked three huge loads from him and I knew he had one more to give me. “You’re going to be my good little cock slave and cum for me one more time aren’t you Michael?”“Yessssss, oh fuck yes I’m going to cum. Don’t stop Miss Jessica, please don’t stop. I need to cum for you. Nnnnngghhhhhh FUCK IM GONNA CUM!” he groaned as he started to pant. I could feel the twitch from his cock as his balls let go the last drops of his seed. I stroked his shaft as one big jet of cum spurted from the tip then a last few dribbles of his sticky load. His whole body was trembling from being made to cum a fourth time in as many hours.“Oh yes honey that’s it, cum for me. Let it all out, every last drop,” I said as I milked him dry. Michael collapsed onto his side gasping as I finally released his cock from my grip. I gave him a kiss on his forehead and told him he was now allowed to leave. I lay on my side watching him amusingly try to put his clothes back on with shaky legs.“I hope I performed to your satisfaction Miss Jessica?” he said as he fastened up his shirt.“Oh yes you did Michael. I’m already looking forward to our next session. Say hi to your wife for me,” I said with a smirk