The Master imagined, that like him, there were those sharing the highway with similar thoughts to his. He smiled to himself as he overtook his fellow ...rivers. He always felt spoilt when visiting his goddess. She tried very hard to make their time together enjoyable and passionately intense.Master was relieved to finally arrive in a little side street off the main road on which the goddess lived. His weekend bags, such as they were, contained mainly little treats which help to make the weekend. I would catch her on the phone, talking in a low, sultry purr, her true voice and not the airy one she used to pretend to be a prim and proper housewife. It had to be my gangbang. I couldn't think what else it could be that was so special about Saturday.And time dragged. It was the worse. Not even sex with Mommy, enjoying one of her many lovers during the afternoon, helped past the time. Apparently, Mommy entertained plenty of gentleman while I was at school and after she had finished cleaning. I started to breath heavy, trying my best not to make too much noise. He was still kissing my neck and I could feel his breathing quicken, he was getting excited and couldn't wait much longer. He started to trail his kisses from my neck down my chest and all the way down my body, adding to his two fingers, he gently massaged my clit with his tongue, he was slow at first, but started getting faster and faster, harder and harder, my breathing was heavy as I arched my back in pleasure.. We were in an area where power supply was problematic and I didn't want to rely on Hydro. My cell phone was marginal in that location so I broke down and bought a satellite phone. It was expensive to use, but I could use it anywhere in the world. I set up my own satellite receiving system for both television and my computer. I lived by the internet and I wanted something that I could rely upon. I set up my own composting system to look after as much waste as I could; the rest of which I would.