I move soundlessly over to the large oak carved chest of drawers, pulling the smallest compartment open, and look down upon a black lace Basque and th...ng panties. I’m concerned that wearing these may be taking my Master’s command a little too far, but he did order me to dress as a slut and I shall fulfil his desires. Grinning devilishly, I pull out the Basque, knowing, or should I say hoping, that this may soften his resolve a little. I Slide the Basque over my head and pull it down to cling. "What use?" I cried."How old are you?" Nine ... Nineteen." The use is what might happen when you're twenty. Or forty, or sixty, orhowever long your lifespan turns out to be. There could be somethingamazing right around the corner, but you have to make it to the cornerto find out." But no one will ever see me as a girl!" I did. In fact, I still do."I looked at her hard. Part of me thought she was just trying to get meto not jump. But I ached to be seen as I really was, and wanteddesperately to. ' With that he slowly went to his knees and begin to suck my penis with great skill. AS my man hood responded to his manipulations, he gripped my buttocks and begin to insert fingers into my anal opening. As he did so he slowly twist me around till my back was to the shower door. Caught up in the unsolicited pleasure of having an expert suck on my penis, I gave no thought to the door way that was now behind me. As he sucked my penis, he slipped his knees between my feet and parted them till he. She was really professional.She was still rubbing her foot slowly.And I was still ejaculating to her bare foot.She was waiting me to finish completely.She was rubbing and pressing her foot.She was pressing the head of my dick with her heel to get last drops.Probably, she was so horny.And , that was not enough for her.I was feeling.With a very professional speaking style; Janna; Okay. It finished.And, she began rubbing her wet foot to sand.She was trying to clean my sperms with sand.Me; you did.