She was going to be my little fuck princess.I kept thinking all kinds of delicious thoughts. Dads little cum hole. My personal little pussy. My litt...e hoe. I waited for the right time. It would be at the time and place of my choosing. Patience took a lot of selfcontrol. I would see her. I wanted her so bad. I needed her. I though about her but yet I waited. I needed to catch her off guard after she thought everything was OK. Kelsey came home from school on a Friday. The time was. And when it broke, all I could do was bury my face into the junction between her neck and shoulder and breathe in deeply the alluring whiff of perfume."So, you LIKE kissing," she said. "Not only that, you're GOOD at it." Mmmmmmm so are you," I said."Still need some time to think?" she asked as she repositioned herself on my lap."Think? What's this 'think' of which you speak," I questioned. She was close enough. Another kiss. I remember how much I loved kissing.I also loved the feel of soft,. The Master greeted me with “Strip naked, get a beer for me, a wine for your wife and bring them on a silver tray to our bedroom.” I did as ordered. The Master and my wife were propped up on pillows. The Master fondled my wife’s ample breasts. As they toasted each other I had to tidy up their clothes which were spread over the floor.I watched as the Master kissed my wife’s right breast. The Master said “Slave, you will watch as I fuck your wife for the first time”. As instructed I wrote on his. But I let her lead me.We come to a steep slope. It is too steep for me as I am now, I stop. But she urges me on, lifting her feet, and I see there are like stepping stones before me. I begin to climb the stepping stones with her. After I climb two or three I feel very weak and sick, but she urges me on and I gather such strength as is in me and continue. We come to the end of the stepping stones at a place that is again level.Where am I? I turn to look and see a sight that I cannot believe.It.
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