I had to pull my head back, spread her legs a little wider and inserted my index finger into her swollen hole. It gripped my finger as I slid it out a...d back in again, she was tight. I bobbed my head back and forth, and up and down on her engorged clit, and managed to find her g-spot, I pushed against her love button, and… “Ah hmmm god Mara, fuckkk get away!” she shouted “I’m going to pee on you.” I didn’t stop and I even managed to fight to keep my head in place. She tried to back away. "It's not like you need them. You are going to be just as petite as Mom when you finally fill out," Jon retorted."You like staring at Mom's boobs?" Tiffany tried to mock him."I'd rather stare at these." Jon pinched a larger portion of flesh, what should have been her boob if she had any to speak of. Tiffany winced while reaching a hand underneath her brother's shirt. His chest was just as small as hers. He had always been scrawny. She could even feel his bony ribs underneath his skin. Jon. I will report back to you, Master, as soon as possible after i am released by Mistress Pam.Yours obediently,NNNTO - MasterFROM - Night NurseBefore going any further, i should explain that i am writing this after i returned home following my visit to Mistress Pam and, once i have finished this, she has required that i return to see her as early as possible so that she may add her comments to this document. (I'll telling the slut what I want her to write and she can use her skill to get my. I rolled back to my back and tugged at her. She got the message and in a moment was sitting straddling my thighs, holding my cock in her hands. She sat there for a minute, looking down at what she held, stroking slightly to make sure I was hard. Then she rose up and positioned me at her entrance and slowly sank down. Hot. Wet. Slippery. Tight. All the usual descriptions applied but the intensity expressed on her face made everything else seem irrelevant. I imagine that is what I look like when.