Maybe it’s related to them and the clit is with everyone. No, don’t make that assumption. You’re a fucking scientist. Just observe and analyze.T...e rest of the day was torture and delight at the same time. She also found out that the two sensations were not all that was going on. During a break, while reviewing her notes, she found extra sentences slipped in.I am Master’s obedient slut.I crave Master’s cock.I always obey My Master.I don’t remember writing any of that, and reading it is making me. She looked more like a middle school teacher getting ready for her day, but definitely one I would have ached for as a boy.She ordered me in and shut the door behind her. She walked past me without a word, drying her hair with a towel. She smelled wonderful but had not put on that mystical perfume yet. I quickly walked behind her like a teenager following his crush. Her hips swayed underneath the robe and my dick began to respond.“Put the stuff away,” she ordered and pointed out where the items. I tried to ignore how much I enjoyed all this, but it was impossible. I felt fluids begin to leak from my cunt again.But I didn't get to cum again because he didn't have near as much stamina as the first man. After only about five minutes, I heard him begin to pant and groan. Instead of filling me with his liquids, he pulled out, and the stuff sprayed into a puddle on my tummy. With a sick smile, he reached up, and spread it all over my stomach and tits. I lay there, trembling, and exhausted by. As I pulled my cock out of his mouth, he said, "You are." I suck your cock better than your cheerleading whore?" I repeated, testing him further."Yes," he sheepishly admitted and I rewarded him by returning my cock between his lips.I asked, "So if your slut of a girlfriend and you are, say, on a date, would you leave her to come and take my cock up your cunt?"His eyes went wide at hearing me call his ass a cunt.I pulled out so he could answer. Again he answered like most converted straight boys.