She kicked off the skirt and panties in a frustrated huff and they landed in a corner of the bathroom with a splat. She felt wet between her legs and ...ull off some paper from the roll and gingerly dabbed her self dry, she held the paper between thumb and forefinger afraid to get too close to the thing between her legs, as if it had teeth and might bite her. She shivered at the feeling of missing member. The evidence of her eyes hadn't been enough. 'It's really gone!' was all she could come up. " It worked too," Peter informed Meagan. "I know Mrs. D. likes to count how many wads I shoot when I cum, so I counted six on my final orgasm last night. She already filmed me shooting ten onto the mirror again this morning."Meagan became even more aroused than waking up with a college aged stud pointing a huge hard on at her had when she heard this. "OMG! Has anyone cleaned the mirror yet?" she asked breathlessly."I don't think so." I have to see!" Meagan set up baring her body completely as. Her arms went round him and she responded enthusiastically."You know I must return to England in the morning?" he asked."Yes, Master," she replied automatically."Well tonight I want to be different. We are in England tonight. You have come to my bedroom to be with me, and I want us to behave as we would at home, not as we do in the Golden Palace."~As the Master pleases, she replied with a smile."No. I'm serious," he said, "I'm half way to falling in love with you, and I would like to take home. I was out of my head with lust as he drained my right breast, and when he was finished, I pulled off my mask as he pulled my torso down to the left, which brought me into a sideways sixty-nine position in front of him, and I was staring at his big cock.Nothing was said as he gripped my zipper and pulled it down through my crotch, which exposed my soaking wet pussy to his face. I instinctively leaned in and took his huge cock into my mouth, as he covered my hairy, wet vulva with his mouth. He.