I've mostly been on my own since I was fourteen, Sir. I've told you about the account that my allowance goes into every month. I use enough of it to b...y clothes and stuff, so that they don't question why there is so much still in there. Besides, my Master seems to like the clothes that I buy to wear for him."I growled, "I do, cunt." AAAH, there it is. I can hear it, Sir. I can't stand the thought of not being there to have one our "special" evenings Sir, and I can tell by the tone of your voice. But her shocked look lasted just a few moments, then her hands slowly went to the rear of her skirt where the zipper was. She slowly lowered the zipper, then did that sexy little shimmy that women do and pushed her skirt down. It fell to the floor.Now all Alison had on were her high heels, a thin long sleeve white sweater, and an iridescent blue thong.“Jesus Christ” muttered Trent, seeming a little uncomfortable. David gulped his wine while Stacy just openly stared at my gorgeous. We finally broke off and I looked at her, "Suck my fuckin' cock whore" I said to her as I stood up next to her and she immediately bent down, took my cock into her mouth and began to suck me off. After a couple of minutes I grabbed her hair and holding her head in place, now started to face fuck her mouth until I soon shot my load of cum into her mouth. She took my load, took my cock out of her mouth and licked me clean. We kissed again and I could still taste some of my cum on her lips and in. "All right, Honeybee," Julene said, taking my wrist in her iron grip,"we'd better get going. Come along." We were already running a littlelate."OK," I replied, pausing to find my shoulder bag, "I'll just get my -" Now, Angela," she ordered, dragging me towards the door."Owww! Not so hard," I cried, stumbling along behind, "I'm coming."4.Julene hustled me out to the main corridor, where the ancient art decoelevator took us down to the main foyer. Tottering about on my highheels, I always drew a.