They say falling in love is a type of sickness, yet when the object of your desires and affections doesn’t offer the cure, who or what does? The ans...er and antidote to that, is time. It’s always a long recovery period.I often if not constantly thought back to his ultimate rule that he told me on the day of our first trip to Cornwall and how absurd and irrelevant I felt it to be at the time. My professor was a married man. He had a family who knew absolutely nothing of his secret life of master. I looked at their bodies as Yasmine and Mia caressed my chest, "did you need us to fuck you?"I had bought them mostly to get them away and licked my lips. Mia smiled, "you are nervous."I nodded and she caressed my cheek, "you are not as tough or as mean as you want people to think."Yasmine was nodding and I shrugged, "I bought you mostly to keep you away from the assholes and..."Mia laughed throatily, "I think you are going to make a perfect master."Yasmine laughed with her and pulled me after. " She nodded again. "Okay then," I said, locking my door. "I'm going to uncuff you, because you're going to be using your hands, but you're not going to do anything stupid, right? Because you're hungry, and because you want to go to college, right?" Once again, she nodded. So I approached her from behind and uncuffed her, keeping a firm grasp on one of her wrists. I pulled her back to lay on the bed with me. "Put your arms around me," I said, "And look me in the eyes." She laid down, her head. Deep then parted my legs and inserted his tongue into my pussy to find my clitoris my love button a shock wave ran through My body and on excitement I jerked and raised my heap and pressed his head into my pussy. Ooohh mumu iiihh! I released my organism for the second time which he licked and ate completely. He then went down to lick my feet, sucked my all leg fingers one by one and came up sucking legs, thighs and inner thighs that made me, moaning continuously in pleasure aaaaahh sshhii ummm..