“It is ok to call me master when we are alone, otherwise you will still call me Uncle Mark”. I told her.“Yes master” would you like to fuck yo...r slave this morning?” she asked.I thought you would never ask! I quipped as I removed my clothes.Tricia started to stroke my cock getting it firm; when it was semi-erect she popped it in her mouth and suckled on it like a baby. She stopped for a moment and said, “Master, will you fuck your slave now? I want to have your baby. I want you to shoot your. He’d checked in just in time for supper and joined the other guests after stowing his gear in his room. As he sat at the table looking around he hung his head, smiled and chuckled. ‘Something amuse you Mr. Gallagher?’ Mr. Jenkins, the owner of the house asked. He was curious about Dillon’s smile. ‘Just remembering the last boarding house I stayed at,’ Dillon replied still smiling. ‘I enjoyed that house very much.’ ‘I hope our place can give you the same service.’ Don’t hardly think so, Dillon. Such a beautiful girl is sucking my cock; it was beyond my imagination a few hours back. Now, my desire is to taste her voluptuous cunt, so I lowered my mouth to her soft and wet cunt. I began to lick her clitoris; she trembled as if she got an electric of high voltage. I moved my tongue to her cunt hole and pushed it as far as possible. She began to push herself up in ecstasy and with one hand pulled my head to her pussy. After some time her breathe became very heavy and pressed my head with. Must have room for her by 6p.m." She had checked the date on the charge slip and it had been for one of the nights that he hadn't come home until late. The tears would not stop.At noon the phone rang and she almost didn't answer it, but at the last minute she picked it up, "Hello?" Jesus, what's wrong with you, you sound like you're crying" said her best friend."Oh God, Donna" and she started crying again. She heard a click and she knew what it meant - Donna lived less than five minutes away -.