“Come in,” he said in his deliciously deep monotone voice. Shocking himself that he’d managed to speak without stumbling over his words.Opening ...he door, Mihara let herself in. Glancing at Theodore on the bed shirtless, she turned around to close the door and let a smile break loose on her face. Even if the poor soul was lying there looking like he was about to have a doctor’s examination. This entire situation was everything. How in the hell had she been lucky enough to be the girl this god. I went near them and started paying with her milky white fully waxed shying legs.I started kissing her on her feet and licked there thoroughly. I couldn’t resist myself from sucking her beautifully nail polished toes which I have never done with my wife. I sucked toes of both legs alternately for sometime and moved to her honey pot slowly. I kissed all over her milky thighs and licked her inner thighs and left some bite marks there intentionally. While closing to her pussy I felt the heat. Women are far better than men to 'read' TG people like you. Butthat was beneficial in a way because they all said to me that TG peopletend to be far better maids and cleaners because usually it is theirchoice to do so and not a necessity. And they were spot on in your case.You are a committed maid and cleaner on your own will, nobody forces youto do that. Am I right Mika dearest?"She was blushing now as she said, "Yes Miss Linda you are right. Nobodyis forcing me but can you tell me a bit more. Her pet. Something to be owned and possessed.Like her, only lesser, but so much more than human. The real torment came after she flooded both of my well-worn orifices with cum, the steaming spray oozing down my thighs like a thick and burning wax. Delirious, drunk on sex and pain, everything then faded, stopping until hell disappeared.Leaving me back in the dorm, in the same position on my hands and knees while the boy slammed into me.Another hell, this one all the more profound by her absence..