And I wanted to show to my man that I couldserve him in full.Submitting so profoundly to my Master, however, went way beyond myfeelings of realization...and was having a very strong influence on myperception of my own self. Needless to say, I was coming up with a planto be more woman than I had already accomplished. To push myself beyondmy physical boundaries and become able to approach my man as the fullestwoman on Earth. At Macaon a woman (both cis- and trans-) can graduatefrom a Submission. " Her body went tight, then shivered from pointed toes to her chest heaving as the climax came, rushing upon her with such urgency she seemed fully possessed. Her hands grabbed at me unaware, like one clamoring through darkness, her breath drawing in deeply and holding while she shook.Then out with a rush she exhaled, her hips driving into my mouth, her soft pubic hairs brushing my nose and dispersing the fragrance of her moist skin. I held on until she came to rest, quite spent."Ohhh, I had no. . massage you,” I purred, grinding my clit against hers.“I've thought about it!” she moaned. Her fingers bit into my rump. “I've been getting more and more curious and... and... Yes!”She achieved relaxation.Her body quivered beneath mine. Her pussy felt hotter. Her juices bathed my clit. Our nipples kissed, throbbed. Her lips found mine. She kissed me with hungry passion. I shuddered against her, trembling atop her.My clit brushed hers.Sparks exploded.I joined her in relaxation. I trembled atop. She heard the buzz of a motor and knew it wouldent be long now. James positioned the spit pole at the entrance to Staceys pussy and let the Jessica 3000s powerfull, slowly moving motor take over from there. Stacey began to scream, not in pain but for a deep fear of what was about to come. Trying to calm herself, she closed her eyes and took a deep breath as the spit pierced her cervix entering her uterus. She could not stay calm for long. As the spit pierced through her stomach, screams of pure.