You love your Master's cock?” “Hell yes…fuck me raw, please Master,” I begged “That’s the way…beg me my bitch.” He started slowly; all...the way out… all the way back in… all the way out…all the way back in. I pushed back. God, he felt amazing. Never had I felt so full and been fucked so deep. He fell over me and landing his lips on mine. He started to lick my lips with that long tongue, I opened and was taken over by the best French kiss of my life. God, what this man could do with that magic. "That's it sweety," his mother said huskily, cooing as she felt his feet slide through her cervix and the end of his well toned calves enter her pulsating, squeezing, flesh tunnel as it expanded accordingly with surprising flexibility and no pain, "come into mommy. Let mommy make herself a nice warm bed for you to sleep in." That f-feels good mom. Don't s-stop!" Louis said as he began feeling flushed red all across his formerly tanned body. His nipples oddly enough began leaking fluid of its. You could almost chew on it compared to his. Well, I didn't let him fuck my ass again for a long while. I started to get naked when I would get into the stuffed dog while he would fuck my face. I could hold his knot with one hand while jacking off with the other. I would cum all over my stomach while he was unloading in my mouth. Sometimes he would lick it up, sometimes I would scoop it up later and lick my hands clean. One time I was in position to suck him and he didn't want to cooperate. He. “Age: 18, Occupation: College student,...” I went ahead to fill up all the required blanks and proceeded to hit ‘Register’. The weird part was that the ‘survey’ even included blanks like ‘favorite food’ and required a memory scan. The screen turned black for a moment and I thought my computer froze. After a few seconds a new page was on my computer screen. “Thank you for registering, have a great time!” Was that it? What kind of bull crap is this? “Geez...” I was actually dumb enough to believe.