You see my Master knows that I'm in love with him and the worst way to hurt me is to tell me he fucked another person. He follows me up the stairs, pu...hing me into my little "room" which is really a closet in His bedroom. I choke back sobs as I strip naked and listen as he locks the door. I hear a woman's voice calling to my Master and my whole body becomes wracked with sobs. I bury my face in the pillow and try to drown out the noises of their pleasure. This is the worst punishment I have ever. I started to giggle as the tip of the condom which holds cum danced in the throat. Knowing Terry was pulsating rock hard, I removed my mouth, kissed him and rolled onto my side. My back was pressing tight against his chest which was heaving up and down now as he became as horny as hell. I slowly lifted my thigh as his cock pressed against my pussy lips. I was wet and ready to be fucked. My hand met his cock head and I slowly pressed the tip of his cock head into my wet waiting pussy. Terry. Shortly after I heard him grunt a few times as he unloaded his man juice into the condom and his cock throbbed inside me. He didn’t shoot as much as Carl or for as long. My pussy felt empty as he slipped his cock out. Empty but satisfied. Had he asked me to I would have emptied that condom full of spunk onto my tongue but as it was he tossed it aside before asking me if I’d ‘clean’ him too which of course, I did. His spunk tasted much better than Carls and I devoured it as I licked my tongue. Since I was the only male in the house other that the servants, I rationalized that her affection was genuine.After a short while, she surprised me by pulling my chair back away from the desk and crawling up on my lap. Her miniskirt flared out so she was sitting with her panty-encased butt on my lap. She put her arms around my neck saying softly, "Art, I love you." She then tilted her head and kissed me tenderly, directly on the lips. Her kiss was like magic to me setting off some electric.