Before this meet I had only had the privilege of having Master’s cock in my mouth feeding me his seeds but now standing there I new what he wanted....I was there to satisfy his needs.. Master returned naked his cock was big but still not fully erect, I longed to kneel before him, his cock in my mouth but instead Master got me to kneel in front of a low table, lay across it face down, lift my ass us and pull my cheeks apart so he could inspect my cunt while playing with my caged clit. Soon his. The next one she saw, she was convinced was really, really not enjoying it, and she looked about fifteen! She’d had nightmares about that after.So, yes, that’s why she was insisting. She knew Marcus would have happily taken her behind the bike sheds or somewhere; but her neat, logical mind had concluded that John was experience, and Woody would be by then end. No matter who won, she’d make sure they rattled her cage until her teeth shook. Then she’d be over it and back on the meaning of life –. Laying perfectly still, I wiggle my toes, creating small ripples that travel across the water and it gives me an idea. I arch my back ever so slightly, exposing my nipples to the open air above the water and continue to wiggle my toes allowing the water to lap against my breasts, exciting me further. I reach out of the water for my glass of wine and sip it slowly, enjoying the sensation of the small waves against my nipples, now pinching them and rolling them between my fingers as they pucker. Oh God!” I screamed as I spread as wide as I could and pushed back as much as I could….My entire uterus and vagina were spasming as the orgasm quaked across my being. I was cumming hard and making sounds I usually do not make, when Sawyer said, "Miss Cindy, I think I am going to cream. I can’t help it.”For the briefest of instants I did not understand what my young lover was saying to me. I had never before heard the expression ‘cream’. But within the moment, I understood, Sawyer needed to cum..