M. Sunday morning. The message simply read: Master Kyle requires your services, be at my house inone hour.Knowing that it was at least an half hours d...ive frommy place to Master Kyle, i immediately called for ataxi to pick me up and the started to prepare myselffor delivery to Master Kyle. Master Kyle has His requirements on how His slaves'should be prepared and dressed for Him. I quickly jumped into the shower with razor in hand asi knew i had to be completely freshly cleaned andshaved smooth.. ..as Marcia. Well, just say it: her firstimpression of me as a woman. And, as everyone knew, teenagers werebrutal with appearances, brutal with everything, actually, but even morebrutal with appearances than anything else. If they deigned to noticeyou at all, as Walt observed. In this case, Marcia had a feeling thatPhoebe would be scrutinizing every millimeter of her for any littleflaw, any chink in the armor. She wouldn't have far to look, Marciathought, looking at herself disapprovingly in. .............more harder.........SIR..........Faster........oohhh........tear my pussy apart......Baby..................go still more deeper..................my pussy can still take you in..............there is still more space for you..............Hit my base.sir....touch the bottom..........l want your cock head to hit my bottom.........ooohhh..GOD..........Yesssssssss...........like that.........OH, HONEY”Seema was looking at me with astonishment at the way I was screaming and enjoying the. My mind had shut down completely and I only experienced the two massive erections as they took turns with me. Morgan fucked me hard then let Logan have me again. Just as Logan rammed into me, I hit my fourth (or fifth) climax, harder and stronger, a tornado in my guts as I gasped for air and mercy.I was a quivering mess, lying on the floor unable to move. My brothers were on each side of me, each of them stroking my body, feeling my breasts and nuzzling my neck. I had just experienced some.