He threw it again and off she went after it. He stared in complete disbelief at her impossibly-delicious, heart-shaped ass as she, once again, enthusi...stically pursued it.“I can't take it any longer!” cried the manager as he bolted upright. “I've just gotta fuck that fantastic puppy-girl ass!”“First things first! Let's just say that, if I can have that....” said her master, pointing at a picture on the wall of one of the biggest mansions, “You can have... that!” he smiled, pointing at her firm,. I was sitting there with a blanket around me and wearing only my pajama bottoms on and I felt my cousin Mike (who was several years older than me) reach over and under the blanket. It was still kinda dark and when his hand reached along my thigh and up to my little cock. I had a feeling that he wanted to play with it. We had done this before but never with anyone around so I figured that no one could see us so I let him do it. He started rubbing around my cock head and then on my little balls. Lowenstein’s?“What you can’t take is ambiguity,” Mavis continued. “Uncertainty. Tension. Not trusting the people around you. Not trusting me.”“I trust you,” I said. My arms went around her and I held her close.“Do you trust me enough to look into my eyes?” she asked. She led me over to the daybed that Kendra had arranged in our setting. She began undressing her perfect black body with its sleek black lines and perfect black breasts. Black on black. Morgan came to me and helped me out of my. Without any preparation or lubrication. It's hot. It hurts as hell!... I don't yell... I am shy... I am so dry and tight there... He can't keep his load in his balls for long. In a minute or so he comes inside my arse for our first ever time. And last time, for many months! As I confess to him, after three days, that my arse and sphincter still hurt as hell." Stella Maris pauses. She tries to read from their facial expressions, as they again play their pussies, still following her erotic.