Sometimes she’d fantasize that her efforts cleaning would be enough for his erection to sustain, but sometimes she’d be more realistic. If he had ...ust finished, he would be softening.Then came her favorite part. He’d point between Sansa’s legs, and it would be her job to clean there, as well. She’d use her long tongue to reach deep within her Lady’s crevices, trying to capture each and every drop of mess. Her Master’s seed would slide down her tongue, down her throat, and she’d swallow it. I never gave you sloppy seconds or anything like that. I never thought about any sex partner when I was with you, never, not a single time. I did think about you every time I was with someone else. I think that was one reason that the actual sex was never very good. Oh, and I certainly never did anything with a sex partner, that's what I called them, and how I thought of them, not really men, just sex partners. I never did anything sexually with them that I refused to do with you. The only. I tore her crotch out of her undies and pulled my cock out. Was harder than my shift rod and let her slide down on it. With my fingers spreading her tight pussy I pushed the head in her. She started shaking. Popped it in and out of her few times and she started cumming already. She pulled my neck close and placed her head on my shoulder, she rode me and came again. Could feel the juice running down the shaft of my cock. I laid the seat back and she followed. She came two more times before I got. I was reduced to cretinism.It is ever so after girls start their jump to womanhood; at the same age as the boys yet several years advanced developmentally by all standards measurable. I recalled what Agatha had said earlier, and concern for her well-being overcame my dumb-fuck enough to ask her “Is that all right? Are you comfortable like that?” She snuggled into my neck, the weight of her on my groin slightly uncomfortable and totally erotic to my 14 year-old libido as her soft obtrusions with.