To: Master SiFrom: Slut EvSubject – Masturbation 3Master Gyrl knelt, knees spread, but thighs straight, on her bedroom floor with her fingers in you... cunt until it was slick with juices.? This is so crazy!?She lowered her head to your feet, and locked her wrists behind her back, high, so that her ass was available to you, Master.? Then slut felt your fingers at both her holes.? Please, Master, fuck your slut, fill her with your seed, she begged.? After about 5 min, she imagined you did, and she. That was some twenty-odd years ago, when he was only a millionaire and a truly nice man, or so I thought.Time for coffee, I flipped the TV on as I passed by on my way to the kitchen. A cup of coffee accomplished, pen and paper at the ready, background noise from the TV, now how best to resign.Breaking news! Billionaire, Sly Bucks, found naked in his back yard during one of his infamous soirees. Money cannot buy happiness or wings when diving off the 3rd-floor balcony! Freak accident or did he. The younger man Rob suggested they start in the shelter of the van motioning for Chelsea to climb into the van. She glanced at Dave who told her it was fine and to climb in. I saw that it contained a large, stained mattress and some blankets, " Eugh! It stinks!" Chelsea cried out, the younger man laughed, " it's not that bad baby! Blame old Frank he had an old slapper in here last night, she was, it seems, a bit of a squirter!" The other guys guffawed with laughter calling Frank a dirty, randy. She introduced me to the blonde as "Candy" and then to Nancy Ayers. I knew of Nancy's articles on from some of the market research that Liz had done in the past, and she was much more attractive then I thought a college professor should be. Of course, she was naked, so that was even more attractive.I had to admit, looking back at Liz, that she was holding up pretty good for thirty-five. Still the same lean dark female animal I had met in college. I thought Helen was a little heavy, and Carol.