Dhire dhire din bitte gaye, me use lagatar dekhta rehta tha us par line marne ka 1 bhi chance nahi chodta tha, use bhi is baat ka pata tha, dhire dhir... maine usse baat karna chalu kar diya, hum apne notes exchange karne lage, liabrary me 1 saat baithne lage, hamari dosti aur bhi gehri ho gayi, lekin me use propose nahi kar pa raha tha, shayad wo bhi muze chahne lagi thi, par hum donone is baat ka izhar nahi kiya tha, phir 1 din maine hi use propose kiya, aur usne zaat se haan bhar di,Kya batau. I'm cuming and I'm making you lick up all of the juices. My fingers are still gripped into your hair as I grind my pussy on your face. My breathing slows down and you pull your face away. "I hope you don't think your done, you still have a lot of work to do." I tell you to lay down on your back on the floor, I then lower myself on to your face. Lick it. I know how much you want it. You bring your hand up and put two fingers into me, god this feels so good. You lick my pussy like a good little. .." Ho, Bitch! What do you think of my cock?" I like it, Master!" It was bigger than I'd been used to, but that had been a GOOD thing!"Hmmmm. Let's talk about timing," Master mused. "I want them to grow into it. I want it to be a little difficult at first and gradually get easier to handle. Can do?" Sure," the medic nodded. "How long?" Two, three weeks," Master decideded."If you're using them fairly regularly, they'll probably adjust themselves," the medic opined."Perfect. Make sure they come. Hell, that was his alibi!"The Sheriff interrupted. "Well, I ain't talkin' about strippers or massage parlor queens. 'Course it's possible a killer'd go after one of them girls, but our boy had his pick of all them, and evidently he didn't go for it. He wanted him a nice, respectable girl. One who happens to like to show off her -- self to strange men."My guess, the commercial girls are a whole 'nother thing, Sam. 'Like shootin' fish in a barrel. 'Like a lotta guys, Sam, they don't want no sex,.