" Do you think the master would do ... you know ... that to me?" What? Have sex with you?" Well yes just the one time, to see what it's like." You wou...d have to see the madam and ask her permission first." Would she get angry and cane me?" Maybe, that's a chance you take." Olivia hugged her mentor, reflecting on her life and the real marriage that could never be."Sandra when you were working for that cruel master he didn't do it you. Did he?" Why do you ask that?" Well you can only get married. Before I knew it I was panting hard and sliding two fingers deep into my moist pussy, teasing myself by sliding them in and out slowly. It didn't take long before I had to put my phone on the floor because I was almost ready to cum. Now vigorously finger fucking myself with one hand and pulling at my rock hard nipples with the other, I arched my back as I called out Michael's name and came hard, as my pussy clenched around my two fingers. After I calmed down, I quickly washed my still sensitive. Cock sucking has become my favorite pastime. I started out curious, and from the first time my tongue tasted a cock slit, I have never looked back. This particular young gentleman found my ad and invited me to his hotel room. He remarked that my ad sounded too good to be true. I showed him just how right he was. It was an ideal situation for both parties--a WIN-WIN of epic proportions. What guy doesn't want his cock sucked? Some guys are hesitant to have it done by a guy, but like I always say,. There was a garbage can in one corner halfway full. I looked through the magazines out of curiosity. Wow. He was a porn freak. An entire stack of porn right there. It made me think the Kevin, his father, didn’t mind. I decided he probably wanted these so I left them. In about thirty minutes I had the room free of cans and wrappers. The small dumpster for the barn was full as it is. So now I moved onto the clothes. Underwear, socks, shirts, pants. Wow. Why would you have clothes.