If anyone ever wants to bottom for you, you will respectfully decline. You will explain that your Master doesn't allow you to top." Yes, M..Sir! Thank...you Sir!" You will strip naked right where you stand, place your hands behind your back and assume the parade rest position while I inspect you." Yes Sir!"As humiliated as he felt, the coach complied at once. After stripping down, he assumed the position, his face beet red with humiliation, which of course, resulted in his now useless 8 inch cock. She stared at me, her face contorting what? Come on, girl, decide!” I said, slapping my hips against her upturned cheeks. I’m going to cum!Mithila shuddered, squeezing her eyes shut a moment. “Can’t you just do it on me?” she asked whimpering. I grinned upon her. “Pussy or mouth,” I repeated, fucking her sweet cunt with short, fast thrusts. My cock twitched, balls drawing up as they slapped against her ass.You got about five seconds. Oh, fuck! Mithila gasped as she realized I was about to shoot. She arched her back and pushed forward with him, taking almost--but not quite--his full length into her wet pussy in one long, swift thrust. Her feet slowly slid up his thighs, and she wrapped those impossibly long legs of hers around the small of his back, the seamed stockings twisting awkwardly. She looked at me over his shoulder with what was now a glassy-eyed stare, making throaty purring sounds as she let the waves of pleasure take her away.Her relatively quiet, contented murmuring turned. Jerking off was always good, but I was yearning for the real thing. The problem was, that every time I went out on a date, it just didn't feel right. Sometimes it ended up with sex, but it always seemed empty. One date in particular ended up badly, and I came home early.Lexi was sitting on the couch in a skimpy pair of shorts and a tight t-shirt. I could see her nipples pressing through the cotton. I flopped down on the couch next to her. "Daddy," she asked, "you're home early. What.