He just used me.’ ‘He used you for the sex?!’ I could hear the hate in her voice. ‘That little punk!’ ‘No, Mom, it wasn’t that. It was...to get back at some guy I dated before him.’ ‘No, I don’t believe that. I saw the way he was with you.’ I stood up feeling the same doubt, but it was true. ‘That’s what he said. I was just a way to hurt him.’ ‘That jerk!’ she hissed. ‘I should go down there and give him a piece of my mind.’ I turned to her and shook my head. ‘I just want to forget about. She was trembling from need, from her desire to be thickly fucked by her man, to be taken hard, to be pounded into sexual submission. “Please…” It was so low, I almost missed it. I heard it, but I wanted to hear it again. “Please…” “What do you need baby, tell daddy what you need…do you need to be fucked by your man. Do you need this cock shoved deep inside of you?” “Yes, god help me, but yes, I need it, I need it John. Please!” I swear I was not trying to torture her, but I had to know. I had. Mais finalement j'y arriva. Quelquesminutes plus tard john ouvrit les yeux. Que fais je ici dit john etpourquoi pleures tu coline? Coline eclata en pleurs en disant: merci mondieu, tu es en vie john, j'ai cru que tu etais tomb? dans le coma. Enfait coline pleura car son plan avait march?, elle ?tait devenue unesuperbe femme, et john ne se souvenait pas que quelques minutesauparavant il etait encore la belle coline.Que s'est il pass? demanda john a coline. Coline lui reponda, tu allaisme dire. But this was a Master-Slave kiss. I took her tongue in my mouth and bit her lips and tongue in between to make it as sloppy as possible.I continued rubbing her for the next 10 minutes. Just as she was on the verge of an orgasm, I pulled out my finger and gave a hard slap on her clitoris.THWACK! The sound echoed in the room along with her scream.“Aah! Please don’t stop, make me cum, Master,” she begged.“Sluts like you don’t deserve an easy orgasm,” I said.“Please, Master,” she begged again but.